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money man – beautiful lyrics

[intro]
(blame swagg for this motherf+cker)

[chorus]
yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
i’m sellin’ narcotics and pharmaceuticals
statute of limitations, can’t do anything
n+ggas be entertainin’ but it’s flattery
ain’t got no limitations, defying gravity
my hitters got obligations, they on salary
green beret sh+t, you know we movin’ tactical
real florist, growin’ za, i’m botanical
custom ar+47 mechanical
spin a n+gga in a stolen grand national
real member, beat a n+gga to a pulp
for gun battles, we got five k scopes
n+ggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
we take long travels just to re+up on the smoke

[verse]
glock 43 a subcompact
real exotic trees, come and get a pack
my b+tch rockin’ dries and her waist sn+tched
red key, white charger, body black
shipment got the cakes in the one box
businessman, it’s a lesson, not a loss
minivan with them hitters pourin’ out
havin’ hands, i’ll come and box a n+gga out
down for life, i guess i’m loyal to a fault
lose your life, i made that rifle come in salt
egyptian diamonds got me feelin’ like tut
it’s a bad decision if you try and rob us
my china plug look like xi jinping
my african scammer look like lou aldeen
too many sticks, n+ggas won’t take a team
my son in dolce and my daughter in celine
buy a stick, that’s a real humdinger
c+ckpit, flying in the two seat
my young n+ggas what nightmares made of
good council, got my lawyer paid off
it’s on me now, ain’t gotta save up
pocket rocket made his body raise up
i ain’t brady, i ain’t takin’ pay cuts
slim shady, my b+tch thin with a b+tt
rick ross, bought a couple buffalo
big predator, come and sn+tch a n+gga soul
highway miles, got the trailers and the rigs
exquisite style, got them loue print bl!cks
g+flex like a legit switch
use the latex gloves to pack it up and ship
.308 got the front and side scope
keltec make ’em scream a high note
[chorus]
yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
i’m sellin’ narcotics and pharmaceuticals
statute of limitations, can’t do anything
n+ggas be entertainin’ but it’s flattery
ain’t got no limitations, defying gravity
my hitters got obligations, they on salary
green beret sh+t, you know we movin’ tactical
real florist, growin’ za, i’m botanical
custom ar+47 mechanical
spin a n+gga in a stolen grand national
real member, beat a n+gga to a pulp
for gun battles, we got five k scopes
n+ggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
we take long travels just to re+up on the smoke
we take long travels just to re+up on the smoke

- money man lyrics

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