wes blanco - money hands lyrics
i just whoop somebody out they socks
b-tch i’m on they block
i just kro a whole thing of wok
and then got it off
i just f-cked somebody else’s b-tch
yah i stole her heart
we don’t f-ck with laws pulled pork
rip that pig apart
i just had to scoop my lil dog
he back on the block
laws tried to tear his fam apart
he ain’t falling short
gotta keep my people on they toes
b-tch we stayin sharp
f-ck the laws it ain’t sh-t to report
we ain’t signing off
aye
twin glock 30s
b-tch why you nervous
hoe close them curtains
we in here workin
you hear them whispers round the corner
that’s demons lurking
and they came burners
this world is here to hurt us
devilish sh-t
heavy the metal
strong then a b-tch
anarchy rebel
i never got me a lettermen
we sent the letters to federal
i got the food that’s preferred by the pedigree
brudda got uzi on bike
nothin is petty bout we is pedaling
i leave your blood on the petals
laying in bushes
in front the apartments
i gotta dodge the departments
b-tch
my status is always at large
my b-tch know i’m always in charge
law the land get enforced
i just whoop somebody out they socks
b-tch i’m on they block
i just kro a whole thing of wok
and then got it off
i just f-cked somebody else’s b-tch
yah i stole her heart
we don’t f-ck wit laws pulled pork
rip that pig apart
i just had to scoop my lil dog
he back on the block
laws tried to tear his fam apart
he ain’t falling short
gotta keep my people on they toes
b-tch we stay in sharp
f-ck the laws it ain’t sh-t to report
we ain’t signing off
i can’t trust you
just cuz i love you b-tch
always question
they leave you -ssed out
check my record b-tch
i’ll pull that mac out
ugh
rear cam back out
drivin blacked out
f-ckin like b-tch like she stole it
she f-cked on my dog cuz his rollie
the plan was to get a lil money
pick up the dough send a runner
i gotta dose of the laws
next time they catch me i’m runnin
i’m never stopping for 12
tell pig to shoot me in stomach
sip on the jack till i vomit
aye
she want the c-m on her stomach
i got the plans
your b-tch a fan
like she stan
f-ck your man
i get bands
got money hands
aye
i just whoop somebody out they socks
b-tch i’m on they block
i just kro a whole thing of wok
and then got it off
i just f-cked somebody else’s b-tch
yah i stole her heart
we don’t f-ck wit laws pulled pork
rip that pig apart
i just had to scoop my lil dog
he back on the block
laws tried to tear his fam apart
he ain’t falling short
gotta keep my people on they toes
b-tch we stay in sharp
f-ck the laws it ain’t sh-t to report
we ain’t signing off
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