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money reque - need no tool lyrics

intro:
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t until i pull up on the scene
pouring up my lean, pour it with my team yeahh

chorus:
n-ggas talking sh-t until i pull up on the scene
i got a lotta weight that i’ve been flipping with the team (yeah)
i got a lot of hate since i made triple of the beam (yeah)
poppin sh-t we get the stick and let it rain hoe (oh, oh)
yo’ b-tch p-ssy way too wet i need a raincoat (oh, oh)
in the telly beat it up from different angles (oh, ohhhhh)
ain’t to much i gotta say you way to lame bro (ohh, ohhhh)
wanna fight wait till the night comes you’ll get banged on

(verse 1)
wanna fight wait till the night comes you’ll get banged on
heard you talking h-lla tough but really ain’t tho
and n0body finna stop me b-tch i’m going in
when i pull up on you b-tch you better know this sh-t
i’m throwing fists i’ll lay it down you better throw ya sh-t
i’ll own ya sh-t don’t play around i’m gonna fold ya sh-t
yea you need to go find the truth
i stay lit, need no tool
yo’ b-tch, she so rude
forfeit, you gon’ lose
no clip, you won’t shoot
and you won’t do, what you came to
interent thug, now she blame you
i just sip mud, yo’ chick stay true (ooohhh)
but she ain’t knew, that you ain’t you (d-mn)

(verse 2)
pull up with the range though
pull up in a range yo
money go insane though
never had to bang tho
but i gotta bang hoes, don’t tell her she can’t go
pick her up with nay clothes, like i said all angles yea
i beat it up make sure she won’t forget
you pick her up and beat her up then you gon’ be up next
i don’t really even give a f-ck
but i need to make sure she ain’t giving up
send yo’ b-tch on the strip she making h-lla bucks
money reque , money man , money going up
caught two more on the gram, sh-t too funny bruh
pop a seal with the fam and all my f-cking bruhs
sh-t we know we pumping up
lets celebrate it be thankful for this f-cking greatness
i’ve always waited, i’ve always made sure i was patient
can’t be mistake, we did this sh-t without no favors
the miles and waivers, we had to sign with god to make it d-mn

(bridge)
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t until i pull up on the scene
pouring up my lean, pour it with my team yeahh

semi-chorus:
n-ggas talking sh-t until i pull up on the scene
i got a lotta weight that i’ve been flipping with the team (yeah)
i got a lot of hate since i made triple of the beam (yeah)
poppin sh-t we get the stick and let it rain hoe (oh, oh)…. (oh, oh)

outro:
pull up with the range though
pull up in a range yo
money go insane though
never had to bang tho
but i gotta bang hoes, don’t tell her she can’t go
pick her up with nay clothes, like i said all angles yea

- money reque lyrics

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