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skrilla & rob49 - on that money كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rob49]
yeah, f_ck me on that money, b_tch (the biggest in it)
b_tch, f_ck me on that money (in k!lladelphia with real k!llers, man)
b_tch, f_ck me on that money, all hundreds (floor)
f_ck me on that money, f_ck me on that money (thank you, timmy boy)
stop playin’ with you, come on

[verse 1: skrilla]
uh, f_ck me on that money
told the b_tch to drop it low and shake that ass and do it slow and f_ck me on that money
f_ck me on that money
pullin’ up brand new machine, so fresh, so clean, feel like a pimp
b_tch, where the f_ck my money?
f_ck me on that money
for that munyun get you done, yeah, for a funyun, i got racks, can k!ll the f_ck i wanted
snotty wrist, b_tch, wipe your nose
in mia, i’m with the zoes
24k, my sh_t straight gold, that’s what the f_ck i wanted

[verse 2: rob49 & skrilla]
f_ck me on that money (money)
i done spent a check on hats, an m on clothe, a quarter in the streets, another million comin’ (comin’)
f_ck me on that money (f_ck me on that money)
wrist paid, neck paid, mouth paid, this ain’t come from johnny dang, i’m bustin’ (i’m bustin’)
f_ck me on that money (f_ck me on that money)
know that munyun get you done, yeah, i realize these rappers fake and these n_ggas ain’t put nothin’ under (under)
f_ck me on that money (f_ck me on that money)
n_ggas linkin’ up with rats, what the f_ck?
i’m the biggest in it, big 4 would never (never)
put both chains in a fast car, still f_ck bad broads, leave when trap call
i ain’t got no motherf_ckin’ big dog, broski in the trenches and he crack cards
get a top, top, hundred grand large (woo)
l don’t buy jewelry, i buy hot cars (i buy hot cars)
zombieland
if you love me, get me tatted (get me tatted, yeah, it’s me)
you want a vm chain, you gotta put somethin’ in a casket, yeah
[verse 3: skrilla]
30k spent on my wrist when i ain’t even have it (godd_mn)
i ain’t in to buyin’ jewelry i buy percs and ratchets (yeah, it’s skrilla)
i just bought a striker, candy paint interior oreo (skrrt)
7.62s stuffed inside the mag’, like who is next to go? (frrt)
bippin’ in the bity, hard body, ain’t n0body standin’ me (no man)
zombie walkin’, havin’ l!ck, but ain’t n0body jammin’ me (uh)
f_ck me on that money (money, money)
in the bank with all k!llers, straight dealers, hundred rounds inside the mag’, who want it? (yeah, on god)
f_ck me on that money (f_ck me on that money)
man, these n_ggas don’t be actin’ what they rappin’, stop believin’ what they preachin’
bl__dy baptize like a deacon
eleguá do what i need him (eleguá)
my orunla what i wanted and ogun protect the haunted (haunted)
f_ck me on that money
pull up too trim two deep in suburban’s, maybach backseats got the curtains (skrrt)
shooters shoot sh_t on purpose
f_ck me on that money, stupid, b_tch

[outro: skrilla]
yeah, it’s me

- skrilla rob49

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