Money$Money lyrics

by

Money$Team


[Nappy]

[6xPlatinum]
One big room, full of rich ballas
We got that money, money, Lambos, Lambos, Rollys, Rollys, Porsches
Only ballas can afford this sh*t so homie don't even bother

[IATG]
Shawty got that soupy soupy gooey gooey blue heat sh*t like lava
Them llama mamas drama'd up and speechless like a comma
I'm Huey Huey Louie Louie Dewey like the Quack Pack
Feet all over the web, put that sh*t in your knapsack
Attack that, you a black fat and stupid rap fan
I'm a tack, leave your tires flatter than a flap jack
Don't F with KC, but I'll still make your ass double down
And when it comes to eggs: I've got a dozen brown

[FreeJC]
Slam! I'm solid like Onix when I'm pushing rocks
I'm selling white and get them b*tches wet like docks
Honey, its money money everything when I'm droppin' my rhymes
Whitey coming down on Red like it's Christmas time
There, I made my point that I'mma straight caucasian
Lyrics you don't understand as if I talk asian
Other rappers are boring like a news talk station
My white flashing at USA shows so I rock nation

[J Franks]
Ziti Ziti, Fettuccine, eat expensive pasta
You heard Mt. Vesuvius, Money$Team could not be hotta
Yall should know by now don't ever desecrate my honor
I'll terminate you fools, thwart-a-n*gga, John Connor
Spend cash like I'm Bill Gates, Money$ Team ain't got no clowns
My rhymes astound, yours are for nothing but a ghost town
b*tch n*ggas defecate on their bars but that ain't the case with us
My case Louis, yours is from Toys-R-Us, now get on that short bus

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