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money man - fetish lyrics

[hook: money man]
got a bad b-tch fetish
got my old hoe jealous
i could re up in the desert
i was on my way from denver with 100 in a hundo
i be playing with them choppas i ain’t talking helicopters
she gon’ ride me like a biker she gon’ ride like kawasaki
i’ma glowy up with papi ima’ swerve a maserati
i be coolin’ with the growers in the colorado mountains
i got 10 different locations i be switchin’ up my houses

[verse 1: money man]
i’ma f-ck around and go to 20,000 on the falcons
i know how to count so n-gg- really i don’t need accountants
i just want a body i just wanna f-ck her on the counter
thought my last buy was 12 so i made him hit the powder
first she tug a friend and say there go money man right there
now she fixin’ up her hair she wanna come into my lair
i turn an average b-tch into a dime and bring her up to standards
i just told my mendocino plug the shipment to atlanta
i just lost all my respect for you you hanging with some squares
these buscemi’s i be rocking cost a n-gg- a rack a pair
told my b-tch i like the finer things so get the remy weave
i might walk into your bando and sell you a brick and leave

[verse 2: money man]
dirty money dirty money i ain’t talkin’ bout colino
i ran up 100,000 then i went and bought a beamer
back and forth in arizona [?] got me in a coma
put a bell inside a rollie drop it off in oklahoma
several pound off a hummer boy i’m trappin’ in the future
n-gg- i’m a plug like this sh-t in a computer
i like hit this b-tch with the body of a goddess
i can come put you on come and see me with a sign-up
n-gg- i’m a narco i got traffickers and runners
that n-gg- too nervous so i think he undercover
i only f-ck with family like my cousins and my brothers
the last n-gg- dead who tried to play me like a sucka

- money man lyrics

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