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money$team - swole lyrics

[intro – nappy]
:^|

[hook – 6xplatinum]
throwin’ six stacks on dat -ss
got cash out the -ss, so back it up
while i throw six stacks on dat -ss

[verse 1 – j-franks]
money$team throw lightning bolts, call us zeus hands
the rest are special olympics and this the real olympiad
gotta -ssist these other rappers, they gon’ call me chris paul
but when you stack us up together, only money$team stand tall
count stacks of one hunnids, and we’ll spit a hunnid bars
me and birdman’s garage, i think we got one hunnid cars
f-ck these b-tchmade fools, we already come threw lookin’ clean
we young n-ggas rich that’s why we called the money$team

[verse 2 – klonopin]
anybody looking for the white kid? well here he is
spittin’ fire, draked up, write like you delirious
my pen’s my lighter, turn the pad red like periods
f-ckin’ b-tches ’till they makeup run, why so serious?
i bite your sh-t and make it fresher, better cop that copyright
innovator, the creator, you a carbon copy, aight?
six stacks, jc and taylor finna wreck your lives
money$team every day, haters better recognize

[verse 3 – freejc]
our verses bullying you cause we spitting the meanest
money$team swaggin’ hard like an erect p-n-s
flowin’ like river, hotter than a phoenix
all these other whites look softer than a kleenex
them mac miller riding brats gettin’ handed spankin’s
me and klono eating good, nothing but the franklins
while you f-cks wit the georgies and dive into a bush
money$team lightin’ sh-t up, racks getting high like its kush

[verse 4 – supa dupa jesus]
y’all thought i wouln’t come with this flow… ron jeremy
airing g’z out like an aaron reez bout…fitty five
biddies try but see the fitties, fives n tsumani… tokyo
got that soapy flow, so i come threw looking clean…prison shower
y’all sh-tting out rhymes, i’m p-ssing towers…babel
stacks so sweet, got kat to bable “gimme a break”…busted by feds
like my president’s like bis’ career…dead
put the team on my back cause my dough that giant…greg n eli
money$team the best mane, we did it… eli

[verse 5 – iatg]
as i proceed to smoke weed and blow trees the dope fiends
like oh please you joking, i won’t sneeze while toking
i got low fees, make nose bleeds, the sole king of soul king
the sole king of soaking, the sole king of soles king
if you didn’t notice by now i got a lot of money
i use it as a tissue when my nose is runny
ya’ll b-tches got issues and i find it funny
money$team k!ll yo -ss and rape it like ted bundy honey

[outro – birdman]
yeah! money$team, yo turn pleyboi!
getchu shine of thee n-ggas
give these n-ggas the business n-gga!
yeah, it’s just that striaght gangsta sh-t
stand up for one of the realest n-ggas in the game
money$team with that tight flow, y’know?
toast to this gangsta sh-t, fella
money$team ymcmb
yeah, you understand me?
playing with these motherf-cking millions like they ain’t nothing
throwin’ hundreds, rubber band stacks
we livin lavish
this be the flashy lifestyle
one hunnid million pleyboi

[verse 6 – mc rimmer (excrement) ]
f-cking dead b-tches in cemetery ditches
raping their ear so they can’t hear and the fear
atleast i’m a s-x nympho beast, eating hoes toes
stacking money sky high, robbing n-ggas of they lies
plus i’m da best, incredibly interest
yeah boy…

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