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money$team - swole steez party lyrics

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[intro: nappy]
:^|

[6xplatinum]
what it do fam?
money$team, get it
hol’ up, this a stick up

i got fifteen rounds for this whack–ss clown
roll through your hood with my windows down
shotgun out the tints like it’s my own d-mn town
you can keep that good wood, it look good with your gown (b-tch)
bringin’ the heat everytime i’m on yo block
gon’ be cryin’ for moms when i got you starin’ down this glock
claimin’ this my own like its plymouth rock
but you hardly got anything worth deboin with that corny g shock

[j-franks]
sorry i made fun of your honda, i see i struck a cord
so easy to make fun while i ride whips you can’t afford
took a trip down south, blasted weezy in nola
mardi gras colorful, we say “that sh-t crayola”
f-ck the haters as they say, i’ll sip on this chardonnay
money$team been on for days, leave you b-tches in a daze
counting hard g’s because my rhymes are just like gems
a new nasty nas, elated is how i leave your brain stem

[iatg]
punchlines for days b-tch, call me ia-weezy
your girl on my sp-ce ship, suckin it fo sheezy
all my homies go r-t-rday, cause it’s a swole st–z partay
big dog sh-t n-gga, roll with me and marlay
money$team in this b-tch n-gga, hit you like mike tyson
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t on the ball but you all suck like dyson
ya’ll n-ggas cold (coal), we sparkle like diamonds
money$team at new heights, still leave your b-tch’s p-ssy widened

[freejc]
oh sh-t, i’m bout to spit, lyrics deeper than a well
money$team’s satan, i rep that state, it’s my h-ll
me, nap and klo scream “girls, go wild!” that’s our mantra
three on one dime, that’s a triple entendre
caldwell, and yeah b-tch i’m also called swell
like i was chiddy, i ain’t sh-tty, so it’s all well
making love to the money, extra s-xy like it’s tantra
and our record’s finna go extra large like contra



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