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ozzy b - money preacher lyrics

(a car dealer once told me that only rich men see ghosts!
(money preacher i didn’t believe it but that m-th-f-cka was right!)

verse 1 : i got children on my neck sierra lone to respect
got the model for the weekend i might cop her a dress
i just give yall the music my team they do the connects
in this world full of money giwa be cashin’ the cheques
all these bousie -ss b-tches they be asking for s-x
i just smoke me some cubans and it went straight to my chest
your whole years tuition that’s what i wear on my neck
been through h-ll now my n-ggas riding with death
we escaped the hood we demolished the debts
rosary to a piece tell my mum jesus wept
paranormal activities so we rolling with phantoms
got a train full of b-tches you’re girl come in the wagon
jeans made by versace money in em we saggin
duffle bagging they asking making money we laughing
f-cking girls and i’m gone b-tches call me houdini
got on a daishiki on, b-tches that’s fashion swahili i’m gone!

hook: if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever,
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (preach)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(screech)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(yeah)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(church)

chorus : call me the money preacher we be gettin’ all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
this the sh-t for unbelievers , all my pastors all the sinners,the losers owww and all the winners
im the money the money preacher, you want that money the money ill give ya

verse 2 : its that f-cking money preacher you f-cking unbelievers
your girl in my city, god d-mn i’mma see her
i’mma meet her ,take her out, boy i treat like a diva
you ain’t with her,so i see her take her panties cause she eager!
red de la renta looking like she got a fever, shorty from the projects she ain’t never seen a beamer
she a sinner for the block i’m a winner for the crop
balling mean bast-tuta i don’t really give f-ck!
malcolm x in this b-tch put my whole fist in her
god d-mn black power i be getting rich quicker!
if she on instagram i don’t never sleep with her
let her come for the night boy i never leave with her
money preacher yes i am ozzy b he the man
revolution in this b-tch hope you got a couple grands?
monster boy sh-t yeh she gon leave her other man
i’ll be d-mned if she ever seen so many rubber bands
so we spray it all spray it all for the team!
cause we making more making for the team!
you just making noise we gon see how far you get!
flow is death k!ll ya -ss then i send ya mums a check
in your block p-ssy n-gga he just running out of breath
we suggest that you run out of the block and hold your head
he the best two bars i just k!lled him in a sec
reconnect all the dots and you see why i’m the best b i t c h !

hook: if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher (preach)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(screech)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(yeah)
if you ain’t like my music you’s an unbeliever
mehn i got so much paper they calling me the money preacher(church)

chorus : call me the money preacher we be gettin’ all the divas from miami to ibiza noow!
this the sh-t for unbelievers , all the pastors all the sinners, all the winners and the losers owww
im the money the money preacher, im on the money the money…(?)

- ozzy b lyrics

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