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money man - out the mud كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: young thug]
blatt! blatt! blatt! jeeee~
i make the pop flip
i’m stacking my chips
like i’m in vegas
she gotta have hips
ain’t f-cking no rip
my car is the latest
my pockets on blimp
i’m p-ssing out zips
my kids are lazy

keys all on my cars
i shine like a star
i’m higher than mars, ohh
my jewelry is winning, no poo
and this street sh-t is in me, ryu

i got tats on my fore arms
i smoke more trees than a palm
hey and i’m……blowing, no bomb
that fn i got is bout loud as a car alarm

[hook: money man]
i told her jump inside the bed
i told her open up ya legs
i told her come and use ya head
these n-ggas beefing over bread
these n-ggas talking to the feds
i just go burn a pound of meds
i buy a brick and shake a leg
i had to go and get it out the mud
i had to turn myself in to a plug
ain’t n0body want to show me love
i had to crawl out from the slums
i cut half these n-ggas off
cause half these n-ggas too soft
i had to bounce back when i lost
ran it up now a n-gga on me

[verse 2: money man]
i went to arizona for a minute
buy the boy just a cheaper ticket
baby girl let a plug hit it
i’m a beast when them drugs in me
i’m with the growers out at cali
they just be tossing bags at me
these n-ggas use to laugh at me
now these b-tches throwing -ss at me
ain’t have a shoulder to lean on
ain’t have an og to put me on
ran up a hundred thousand on my own
ran up a hundred thousand from the strong
i’m kicking b-tches out the coupe
i’m giving speeches to the troops
grab the f n n and let it loose
i just can’t snitch on my connect
i just can’t go for disrespect
pour a 40 ease all the stress
don’t make me break a little n-gga neck
streets turning a n-gga to a monster
swear to god a n-gga eating lobster
i keep a cart by all the robbers
that’s a hundred rounds for all my problems

- money man

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