money man - internet lyrics
[intro]
this sh-t went up $2,000 in the less than two months
man i’m finna quadruple my mo’ f-ckin’ money
n-gga got the internet and the loud mof-ckin’ rollin in it
[chorus]
i just went and buy some bit coin
then i went and buy some litecoin
burn a cookie with some white boys
if she ain’t bad she ain’t my type at all
freestyle i don’t write at all
wayne and versache drawers
100k in my sock drawers
f-ck and chop a n-ggas head off
f-ck and blow a n-gga leg off
caught a plane and i sped off
i’m on the dope with the internet
burn a n-gga like a cigarette
i wanna hear you that intellect
that kinky sh-t i ain’t really into that
that sucka’ sh-t i ain’t really into that
f-ck up a check from the internet
bust down a oyster perpetual
i beat on my chest like an animal
these n-ggas foul like a technical
i sit back and count our new revenue
i’m sellin’ loud f-ck a cypher
i f-ck her like i just got out rikers
she got that good with that alkaline
i wet them plants in that house of mine
[verse 1]
they see my turban and think i’m a saudi
i feel like gambino but no i’m not childish
that money plane got the grow house crowded
50k i made from the will
can’t be a bunk cause i’m too proud to bed
i’m just like a doctor prescribin’ you meds
i’m kicking sh-t with the carnivores
you ain’t trying to shop what you callin’ for
you ain’t got a check you not ballin’ boy
p-ssy n-gga just to water boy
i’m fizzin’ to water to flowers
me and her f-cking for hours
lets have a compet-tion
let’s see who sh-t really smoking the loudest
lame n-ggas used to crack jokes on me
now they all wanna buy smoke from me
70k worth of loafs on me
just sold a bell to your big homie
couple n-ggas just b-tched on me
how the f-ck they switched on me
stick came with a switch on it
credit bureau got a glitch in it
white collar dollars big business
i brought my asian hacker to the trenches
[chorus]
i wanna buy some bit coin
then i wanna buy some light coin
burn a cookie with some white boys
she ain’t bad she ain’t my type at all
freestyle i don’t write at all
wayne and versache drawers
100k and my sauce drop
f-ck and chop a n-ggas head off
f-ck and blow a n-gga leg off
caught a plane and i sped off
i’m on the dope with the internet
burn a n-gga like a cigarette
i wanna hear you that intellect
that kinky sh-t i ain’t really into that
that sucka’ sh-t i ain’t really into that
f-ck up a check from the internet
bust down a oyster perpetual
i beat on my chest like an animal
these n-ggas foul like a tentacle
i sit back and count our new revenue
i’m sellin’ loud f-ck a cypher
i f-ck her like i just got out rikers
she got that good water alkaline
i wet them plants in that house of mine
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