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money man - prada mask lyrics
[hook]
n_ggas walking in my spot, leaving out with grocery bags
i buy my hoe botega bag
rob a n_gga, the prada mask
come here baby yo fine ass
come here baby yo s_xy ass
i can’t fall for none of these hoes
n_gga, nice guys finish last
sh_t get greasy on my side
n_gga quit talkin’ and come outside
used to fight at golden glide
the trap spot on memorial drive
we put weed in cereal boxes
we put opps in wooden coffins
we put diamonds in our goggles
[verse 1]
ask my girl how much i shoot
taught my kids to do it too
go ask roc how many sticks i bought, that n_gga seen the proof
all my cribs is modern
all my b_tches pretty as h_ll n_gga
all my cars is foreign, and them b_tches fast as h_ll n_gga
i turn street n_ggas to victims
lay sh_t down n_gga im the victor
everyday i dodge the system
like young oakland, n_gga pimpin’
my young b_tches be flippin’ houses
i f_ck doctors and accountants
i know growers in the mountains
i’m too big to sell you ounces
i’m too big to sell you zips
some of these n_ggas done lost they soul
they too eager to go to heaven
i just modified this cutter
watch me work and (?)
rich and plus my floors marble
i got packs in wooden p_rs_ls
so many p’s my play startled
bae don’t talk too much i’m not
n_ggas ain’t eatin’ they phone is dry
used to take trains to coinstar
now i got like eight cars
d_mn lil bae you look scrumptious
twelve hit the lights, we take off buzzin’
n_gga i drink on
i don’t sip on tea and krumpets
all my exes still want me
all (?)
n_gga come play with my herd
he gon’ get his b_tch ass dropped
i know smackers in pinola
i know smackers in stone mountain
my partner dropped them racks off yesterday, and i’m still counting
[hook]
n_ggas walking in my spot, leaving out with grocery bags
i buy my hoe botega bag
rob a n_gga, the prada mask
come here bae with yo fine ass
come here bae with yo s_xy ass
i can’t fall for none of these hoes
n_gga, nice guys finish last
sh_t get greasy on my side
n_gga quit talkin’ and come outside
used to fight at golden glide
the trap spot on memorial drive
we put weed in cereal boxes
we put opps in wooden coffins
we put diamonds in our goggles
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