Make The Money lyrics

[Intro: Talibando]
Yeah
Navy sh*t
You know what the f*ck it is, n*gga
f*ck with my n*gga Tron in this b*tch, n*gga, f*ck it is

[Verse 1: Talibando]
You gotta make the money, b*tch, don't let the money make you (Yeah)
On I-75 goin' south, dodgin' the state troops
I can get the bag in any town, make it shake too (For real)
I found out they payin' triple here, this was a great move (Great move)
Everybody with me eatin' pull a chair up to the table (No cap)
Watchin' cameras in the spot and we ain't even got no cable (Yeah)
I just poured up some Quagen, this sh*t thicker than some maplе (Ah)
Just left out Revive, I'm fish-tailin' down Maplе (Skrrt)
I'm really takin' off on n*ggas, put the pedal to the floor (For real)
My cuddy comin' down from Flint he just want a couple 'bows (Come on)
If you see me in the club, just know I snuck my gun in (Fah-fah)
All my ice on, chillin' at the bar, gettin' lit (Yeah)
n*gga play crazy, I'm like granny, hit him with the switch (Brrt)
Walk him down, get up close, I ain't into no attempts (Naw)
Send a b*tch to get a bag and bring it back like I'm a pimp (I am)
Smoke exotic by the 'bow, if I like it, I'ma buy it all
Rolled a 'Wood so big, the b*tch thought I was smokin' on cigars
In the stu' makin' sales, BabyTron punchin' cards
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Amiri sneaks, Amiri jeans, Amiri hoodie too
Exotic floatin' 'round the air, this ain't no Cookie, dude
Exotic grown, I pull it out a holographic pack
Three lines of Wocky, add it up, the pop half a rack
Twenty-five on the chain, you not snatchin' that
Bright and early, gettin' active, swervin' 'round, grabbin' jacks (Skrrt)
I want the Pro Maxes, that's all (Yop)
Said he snaggin' plays, threw his ass a fastball (Yoom)
Sick this Perky thing just hit me, I might crash, dog
Heard he had a run, but now he walkin', that ain't last long (Man)
He should've saved somethin' (sh*t)
Fully sound like thunder, b*tch, it's rain comin'
Shooter, he ain't aimin' for your legs, you know he brain bustin'