Money Talk lyrics
by RMC Mike
[Chorus: RMC Mike]
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you
[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Balling on these n*ggas, man, they hate my guts
I don't need no new friends, these n*ggas fake as f*ck
I threw a 60 on the chop, I had to tape it up
b*tch, I got it out the mud, I can't make this up
Ghеtto boys, n*gga, free my brother Ri
I done made a bunch of G's insidе these double jeans
I did them dirty once before, but yet these punches clean
I just had a threesome with two bad hoes at the Double Tree
She said my di*k good as f*ck, [?] double [?]
I need a b*tch that act [?] told her [?]
She put that water park on me, tried to humble me
Ho, you tryna give that pus*y up? b*tch, come with me
I got her lit off that Don, she act obedient
I got a bad b*tch in every city you see me in
Six bedrooms and three [?] off a C.P.N
How you tryna take me out the game? I'm too deeply in
Plug said a bag on the way [?]
I only give my b*tch di*k when she got additude
Damn, I just made a quick ten, was only passing through
White and black [?] on my feet, check the graditude
[Chorus: RMC Mike]
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you
[Verse 2: 1100 Phats]
I done dumped a thousand blues, pus*y had me up
Call my new ho Bay Bay, this b*tch bad as f*ck
Stop doing all that hating, come get a bag with us
Indipendent, ran this sh*t up, n*ggas mad for what?
Hundred in my pocket, 50 in that Drac
Even when they don't like it, put it in they face
n*ggas ain't stacking funds, they just in the way
Told my b*tch when I'm out here hustling, bae, you gotta wait
Young don got them [?] n*ggas out the way
Hit the switch on the candlelight, probably spin away
This a muddy ass pop, I done drpped an eight
If I can't catch up with an opp, I'ma drop the case
[Chorus: RMC Mike]
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you
Money on the floor, money on the table
Muddy ass pop, [?] it's maple
She wanna trip outer space, I told her I can take her
But if you give my pus*y up, I promis I'ma hate you