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money man - alien lyrics
[intro]
yung lan on the track
james about that check, boy
[chorus]
my b-tch got short hair like sigourney weaver
she say she talk to aliens
but she don’t think no one believe her
she said, “i hope that you don’t think i’m crazy”
she don’t want me to leave her
my house is full of narcotics
this lifestyle that i live, illegal
i be on medication, need to have a visitation
n-ggas act chinese, these n-ggas imitating
i’ma keep the fire on me like i’m incinerating
i be having nightmares of the feds invading
i be having bags in sp-ce, people invading
i be on a king bed with queen b-tt naked
these n-ggas telling lies, these n-ggas pump faking
i can see his body shakin’, i can feel the vibrations
he’s about eight and just came and got a trey-eighty
[verse]
woo, last night a n-gga got abducted by a bad b-tch
and i got dior on my fabric
i just seen a ufo, i turned on the hazards
d-mn, her -ss fat, know a n-gga gotta grab it
lil’ bae top ten, she way past average
i just wanna make my m’s and live lavish
pull up in a sp-ce coupe to pick up the backend
too much heartache, went through the stargate
never met batman but a n-gga two-faced
try to ride the waves, but you lil’ n-ggas too late
talking to a witch doctor, i’ma do some ayahuasca
when a n-gga in the booth, make sure i’m unbothered
n-ggas always hating on me, but a n-gga unbothered
dead fresh drip like a n-gga turned grave robber
everything up to date, i don’t do late models
woo, i just want you and n0body else
addicted to the trap, i might need some help
paid five-fifty just to fasten this belt
woo, gotta feel on you, can’t help myself
these n-ggas selfish just helping they self
young black n-gga, i was acquiring wealth
i be having visions, i be feelin’ real strange
i be having feelings, i be switching up strains
i just hit a b-tch two hours, i’m drained
i just seen a unidentified plane
i like my chick with no make up, plain jane
her p-ssy like the pointers in these cartier frames
got a trap spot in the cpn name
i just sold three bags, like to serve, dwayne wade
[chorus]
my b-tch got short hair like sigourney weaver
she say she talk to aliens
but she don’t think no one believe her
she said, “i hope that you don’t think i’m crazy”
she don’t want me to leave her
my house is full of narcotics
this lifestyle that i live, illegal
i be on medication, need to have a visitation
n-ggas act chinese, these n-ggas imitating
i’ma keep the fire on me like i’m incinerating
i be having nightmares of the feds invading
i be having bags in sp-ce, people invading
i be on a king bed with queen b-tt naked
these n-ggas telling lies, these n-ggas pump faking
i can see his body shakin’, i can feel the vibrations
he’s about eight and just came and got a trey-eighty
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