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money man, zaytoven & trauma tone - wait a minute lyrics

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[intro: money man]
(zaytoven)
yeah, p+ssy
you know what the f+ck we on, man
yeah, that sh+t just came in, n+gga
hold on, pass me that real quick, man, pass me that sh+t

[chorus: money man]
i gotta weight this sh+t up, wait a minute
i gotta go catch play, wait a minute
i gotta thumb through this sh+t, wait a minute
too many ‘zas, we over the limit
mercedes, i serve out the window of benzes
shut the f+ck up, let me handle this business
give me a glock, watch me handle my business
give me a scale, watch me handle my business

[post+chorus: money man]
i’ma get money as long as they print it
i’m havin’ ‘scripts like a pharmacy, dentist
put that sh+t on and these n+gga gon’ mimic
demon, i push it, you know i might dent it
glock 43 and these b+tches identical
n+ggas ain’t havin’, they broke and they miserable
better soak in all the flavor i spit to you
stick on the drugs, so this sh+t can get critical
[verse: money man]
i’m in the spot and i’m finna get to it
go catch a play, then i’ma make me some music
if big money pull it, you know i’ma use it
these n+gga is funny, these n+gga amusin’
just left from nieman’s, i spent a lil’ thirty
exotic pop, i be makin’ it dirty
just hit the grower, i told him to hurry
black out the spurs and these n+gga gon’ scurry
shop at your p+ssy, b+tch, this sh+t electric
i’m havin’ certified stones in my necklace
i’m havin’ salem weed, b+tch, i’m connected
i’m sippin’ dirty, that muddy for breakfast
come get this sh+t, it ain’t stickin’ around
money of my own, i’m floodin’ my town
stackin’ with me and i’m d+ckin’ her down
binary trigger, i’m lovin’ the sound
bottega trainers, i’m finna train ’em
hundred pounds come in, it came on a trailer
know i’m not trickin’, you know i ain’t payin’
three different b+tches, you know i’ma play it
stupid+ass n+gga, he ain’t even weigh it
took out the zip, you know how i play it
beat all the odds, i feel like i made it
run up my spot and that chopper gon’ slay him
[chorus: money man]
i gotta weight this sh+t up, wait a minute
i gotta go catch play, wait a minute
i gotta thumb through this sh+t, wait a minute
too many ‘zas, we over the limit
mercedes, i serve out the window of benzes
shut the f+ck up, let me handle this business
give me a glock, watch me handle my business
give me a scale, watch me handle my business

[post+chorus: money man]
i’ma get money as long as they print it
i’m havin’ ‘scripts like a pharmacy, dentist
put that sh+t on and these n+gga gon’ mimic
demon, i push it, you know i might dent it
glock 43 and these b+tches identical
n+ggas ain’t havin’, they broke and they miserable
better soak in all the flavor i spit to you
stick on the drugs, so this sh+t can get critical



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