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money man - milwaukee كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
young lan on the track

[chorus]
she gon’ suck me just like i’m a slurpee
she was s-xy, i bought her a birkin
we gon’ f-ck, she gon’ pull on my turban
finna go do a show in milwaukee
bought a foreign from sellin’ exotic
finna run to the bag, i be joggin’
i’m in la, i re-up in compton
she only f-ckin’ with bosses
she tryna’ hold my d-ck hostage
all this drip on my body be costly
keep a miniature nine in my pocket
i went overboard in my closet
hoop’n just like i be dragic
these n-gg-s sweet, androgynous
me talk to twelve, that’s preposterous
i just hope wifey come flood my wrist
went to burberry’s to style my b-tch
i was in the pj’s tryna get rich

[verse]
i was on camera, had to slap out a j
n-gg- told a bold-faced lie to my face
get your own drip, tryna ride my wave
i just told sonny let me get a temp fade
n-gg-s try the circle watch his -ss get slayed
house in alpharetta and it come with a maid
performing in your city with them sticks on stage
n-gg- tried to shoot me but i only got grazed
i can see your hate through the cartier frame
shoot you in the mouth just say my name
i ain’t even done yet, shorty done came
the pack beat me back and it already came
independent n-gg-, i’ma stay in my lane (yeah, yeah)
ain’t trying to -ssociate with none of these lames (yeah, yeah)
she gon’ hit the crib and get naughty
only communicate with bosses
half a million dollar from exotic
selling this wedding cake and lemon tree
rocking red bottoms, balenci’s
burning on gelato thirty-three
colt 45 with the lemon squeeze
i can mail ’em to you for a shipping fee
yeah

- money man

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