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moneyrhy$ - huh?! lyrics

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intro:
big b+tt b+tch with the bubble back, shawty said she gon break the slat

hook (moneyrhy$):
huh, why you gotta act like that?
huh, why you gonna talk that smack?
huh, why you gon act like i won’t come and slap your lil head out your fake fitted cap
yuh, i don’t pick up the slack, 2 packs, we flip and then double back
get lit, 2 hits with a double cap, big dope in the shoulder sack with a fl!ck attached
big dope fiend with the extra pack, no lean when i’m taking naps
and lil bro roll up the trumpet pack, whole team get it dummy fat
big b+tt b+tch with the bubble back, shawty said she gon break the slat
t+t+told you that we ain’t gon spin it back, till the opps get me supеr mad

verse 1 (moneyrhy$):
and thеy broke b+tches, how i stay mad?
so cute, how they stay “bad”
got pimp money, hoe i slay that
i don’t pay for b+tches, i get paid for tracks
now i roll b+tches when i need the pack, patrol b+tches then i sneak em back
moneyrhy$ handsome so pay for that, pop out the function and break her back
i had done some f+cksh+t in my life, i’m only 21 (still plenty young)
this year i’m 22 and .22 ain’t my type of gun (no sir)
when i turn 23, gonna pay the team, and yeah it’s coz they run (business)
at 26, got my paper b+tch, and the whole squad looking dumb (i’m rich)
i must change up my ways, tryna get the wealth and fame
gotta keep it pushing forward, never looking back in shame
gotta keep the whole team busy, gotta give em all a taste
and we got it all on lock, we gonna change the f+cking game
hook (moneyrhy$):
huh, why you gotta act like that?
huh, why you gonna talk that smack?
huh, why you gon act like i won’t come and slap your lil head out your fake fitted cap
yuh, i don’t pick up the slack, 2 packs, we flip and then double back
get lit, 2 hits with a double cap, big dope in the shoulder sack with a fl!ck attached
big dope fiend with the extra pack, no lean when i’m taking naps
and lil bro roll up the trumpet pack, whole team get it dummy fat
big b+tt b+tch with the bubble back, shawty said she gon break the slat
t+t+told you that we ain’t gon spin it back, till the opps get me super mad

verse 2 (nolxck):
organise 2 at his door, that’s an arragement
left a flower on his corpse, cause an arraignment
i’m feeling lost (what cost), i’m feeling caged in
i’m on the fall, chasing the ‘caine binge (wait, wait, hollup)
when i roll up, no reggie my g
my homie link me, that’s [?]
gotta watch where i breathe now
they call me [?] i’m like yo what you need
gimme 10, this is where i can meet
i got a double route, never double back
and when i leave, know that i’m keeping my switch attached
fl!ck it back, don’t wanna start beef but i’ll eat a rack
money my dream, turn to a demon when it come to build a stack
should have figured that
i keep the evil, deep where my grippers at
broke knees over debts, that’s where the cl!ckers at
hop out the whip make it cl!ck, we’ll take your fitted hat
no cap
hook (moneyrhy$):
huh, why you gotta act like that?
huh, why you gonna talk that smack?
huh, why you gon act like i won’t come and slap your lil head out your fake fitted cap
yuh, i don’t pick up the slack, 2 packs, we flip and then double back
get lit, 2 hits with a double cap, big dope in the shoulder sack with a fl!ck attached
big dope fiend with the extra pack, no lean when i’m taking naps
and lil bro roll up the trumpet pack, whole team get it dummy fat
big b+tt b+tch with the bubble back, shawty said she gon break the slat
t+t+told you that we ain’t gon spin it back, till the opps get me super mad



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