money man - hermes rain coat lyrics
[chorus]
hermès rain coat
i’m in the m for coke
i got a bunch of loads
i got a bunch of hoes
i got a bunch of poles
i got a bunch of shows
i got a bunch of clothes
glock sticks, i got a bunch of snow
there go a rack, [?]
i’m sellin’ halves and o’s
i’m in the lec, in the back countin’ cho
i’m finna hit the road
we take his crib, f+ck, we gon’ map it out
then we gon’ trap it out
pop in a lamb’, you know i’m cashin’ out
then i be mashin’ out
[verse]
my b+tches bad, you know they actin’ out
you know they lashin’ out
they at the spot doin’ they lashes now
i’m finna go crack ’em now
i got a lot of guap, you know i lie to cops
you know i despise the opps
i’m havin’ that bag, i got my shot on lock
you know i can get you dropped
[i like her, but?] you know i can get you chopped
you know i can get you knocked
[?] in pakistan
i get the truth from the afghan’s
hit her then leave, it ain’t romance
studyin’ just to make lil’ [candy?]
she wanna f+ck ’cause of my bank estate
came from the trenches, we ain’t [?]
run through the pack, this sh+t [did waste?]
accumulate racks, so we did hate you
[?]
i’m havin’ m’s like a free nation
wide body truck and i’m speed racin’
order the [?], it was breath takin’
had to get rich, i was dumb playin’
i’ll take his b+tch, boy, i’m just sayin’
get hit with a b+tton, i’m just sayin’
f+ckin’ on thotties, i’m just sayin’
she on a molly, i’m just sayin’
my youngins got bodies, i’m just sayin’
i’m with the same n+ggas from ten years ago
i’m gon’ build the ho, i’m gon’ build the [coast?]
i’m gon’ sell some snow
shawty keep blowin’ me, you got a way to go
mm, i got a [?] and got no way to go
mm, i’m rockin’ dolce, this sh+t from head to toe
we goin’ [?] traffickin’ coast to coast
[chorus]
her+hermès rain coat
i’m in the m for coke
i got a bunch of loads
i got a bunch of hoes
i got a bunch of poles
i got a bunch of shows
i got a bunch of clothes
glock sticks, i got a bunch of snow
there go a rack, [?]
i’m sellin’ halves and o’s
i’m in the lec, in the back countin’ cho
i’m finna hit the road
we take his crib, f+ck, we gon’ map it out
then we gon’ trap it out
pop in a lamb’, you know i’m cashin’ out
then i be mashin’ out
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