spit phi - money & cars lyrics
‘’money & cars’’
spit phi ft. d’andre o’range
produced by kay-t productions
(verse 1) spit phi
it’s mr. ol sh-t daddy gotten
b-tch i’m chilling with rihanna
in atlanta smoking guanja
n-ggas eating benihana
i’m a freak but she so proper
got my hands all in that prada
motor boating on them b-tches
got my face all in them tattas
she be magic city twerking
i’m barry bonds stroking
see i’m not your average n-gga
so she c-mming more than once
she be twisting when she walking
got my attention like i’m barking
sort of kind of love a n-gga
but i’m so f-cking deceive
i’m a libra learn to love it
or i introduce you to my duces
i’m not playing i’m just saying
i’m to grown to hold your hands
i’m that n-gga with the math
you be balling on a budget
i’m balling cuz i love it
simply balling cuz i love it n-gga
(hook)
i know you’ll been waiting for a minute too long
tell that f-cking dj to play my motherf-cking song
i know you’ll been waiting for a minute too long
tell that f-cking dj to play my motherf-cking song
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
(verse 2) d’andre o’range
just wait…
them head bussas on the way
condensed in the shape of black lips is a conflict
tongue fl!cking the cl-t to a nickel plated 4 5th
traded in my chain and whips
for chain and whips
the truth hurts and my syllables pop paracets
from the abyss
they wasn’t giving charity
so now i’ma take the sh-t
you see the thing is your b-tch
really ain’t your she my b-tch
my progress is evident
stacks up in my pocket
get money look different
commas complete a sentence
money car & your b-tch
mindset on a profit
but i admit
i was going over people’s heads a bit
when i spit with wit
silly of me to forget
i’m making music
but it’s for the mentally retired and the plain out ignorant
i was supposed to be talking about the hoes, bank rolls
make a metaphor or two about my loaded 4-4
i c-ck back and explode on a foe
instead i flow with a cold
that oppose the stereotypical
(hook)
i know you’ll been waiting for a minute too long
tell that f-cking dj to play my motherf-cking song
i know you’ll been waiting for a minute too long
tell that f-cking dj to play my motherf-cking song
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
i like money cars & b-tches
money money cars & b-tches
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