money man - drippin' n' leakin' lyrics
[intro]
d-mn dog
f-ck you lookin’ all sour for n-gg- go get you some money n-gg-
worry bout’ my mo’ f-ckin’ pockets n-gg-
[hook]
i make a call they gonna send me a dollar
she f-ck with me hard cause i keep it a 1000
those hunnids be pilin’ those n-gg-s be wildin’
everything on me designer i’m stylin’
i got the vs’ in my medallion
my shoes they were specially made from italians
she f-ck she f-ck me she tell me she love me
i fly like a seagull young n-gg- like buzzfeed
she drippin’ she leakin’
she came to the door in victoria secret
just like a producer you know that i beat it
i water n’ seed it
she drippin’ she leakin’
my diamonds be drippin’ and leakin’
thought we got something in common
i hit that gas i get high as a comet
she [?] the street them n-gg-s are demons
it’s harvest season, my n-gg-s bosses are eatin’
[verse 1]
my shoes they bl–dy underneath em’
i don’t need no handouts you n-gg-s can keep them
i go inside and she heavily breathin’
they treat me like lebron when i go to cleveland
i knock them off now they finally greavin’
she wanna come get a sample of a n-gg-s s-m-n
clean as f-ck these n-gg-s fake as f-ck
keep the hate far away from us
gotta keep the jealousy away from us
i push the foreign like i’m in a derby
i’m swervin’ in service
she pull me closer and said work me
i lost some friends and they hurt me
can’t let the money get between us
we pushin’ heels in her beamers
fresh line my clothes out the cleaners
i gave the judge the middle finger
can’t let my enemies linger
i’m k!llin’ them n-gg-s on sight
[hook]
i make a call they gonna send me a dollar
she f-ck with me hard cause i keep it a 1000
those hunnids be pilin’ those n-gg-s be wildin’
everything on me designer i’m stylin’
i got the vs’ in my medallion
my shoes they were specially made from italians
she f-ck she f-ck me she tell me she love me
i fly like a seagull young n-gg- like buzzfeed
she drippin’ she leakin’
she came to the door in victoria secret
just like a producer you know that i beat it
i water n’ seed it
she drippin’ she leakin’
my diamonds be drippin’ and leakin’
thought we got something in common
i the that gas i get high as a comet
she [?] the street them n-gg-s are demons
it’s harvest season, my n-gg-s bosses are eatin’
[verse 2]
i hit that pressure i’m higher than the moon
yeah i’m the freshest n-gg- in the room
i went to italy tried to get shoes
she think i’m [?] that sh-t a habit
callin’ that sh-t a habit
play with me i’ll let you have it
she bad as h-ll
she above average
i’m in the wraith
please don’t get dropped on your face
n-gg-s ain’t got what it take
they ain’t built for it
play with me and get k!lled for it
i used to put the work in the foreign
clips long like extension cords
blunts long like extension cords
i’m dead fresh in the f-ckin’ morgue
you gonna get money the choice is yours
[hook]
i make a call they gonna send me a dollar
she f-ck with me hard cause i keep it a 1000
those hunnids be pilin’ those n-gg-s be wildin’
everything on me designer i’m stylin’
i got the vs’ in my medallion
my shoes they were specially made from italians
she f-ck she f-ck me she tell me she love me
i fly like a seagull young n-gg- like buzzfeed
she drippin’ she leakin’
she came to the door in victoria secret
just like a producer you know that i beat it
i water n’ seed it
she drippin’ she leakin’
my diamonds be drippin’ and leakin’
thought we got something in common
i the that gas i get high as a comet
she [?] the street them n-gg-s are demons
it’s harvest season, my n-gg-s bosses are eatin’
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