money trees lyrics
by LAZER DIM 700
[Verse 1: kj2ugly]
If I plant this seed, I bet I'd grow a money tree
You don't like your b*tch outside 'cause you know she a freak
I got the gang with me, don't try to act tough, you gon' get teased
I don't give a f*ck about no opp ass b*tch ass n*gga, tryna make him bleed (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
But f*ck these opp ass n*ggas, I'm tryna make 'em forfeit
Whip my di*k up on your b*tch, your hoe said it's enormous
And I knock up on your front door, just like I'm a Mormon
And you know we smokin' on your brother 'cause his ass bogus
When I pop this Percocet, my n*gga, I just be floatin'
He tried diss me first. so I'm gon' laugh when I catch him loafin'
And you know your b*tch is not your b*tch, that hoe be ho'ing
Spin the n*gga block, I bomb this sh*t, I hit with a [?]
f*ck that stupid b*tch, that b*tch left me for a n*gga with more ass
I can't give two sh*ts, I just keep tally on the score tab
I can't give two sh*ts
Your hoe be suckin' di*k
White old hoe, she be here in a jif'
Bad white hoe, her brother named Jeff
I'm with the squad, don't try to test
Don't give a f*ck what you do, do your best
But you can get hit, this [?] gang
Damn, these b*tch n*ggas hate so I plant money trees
Damn, these hoes be nasty, hoes be freaks
n*gga, you just gotta stack, do that sh*t with ease
Damn, I keep me a double cup like I'm Veeze
Just finessed the bank, I made their money freeze
[Interlude: LAZER DIM 700]
Fawk, fawk, fawk, fawk
[Verse 2: LAZER DIM 700]
Jack Rabbit, got me a lil fye
n*gga cappin', he tellin' a good lie
Yeen' ever on drugs n*gga actin fake fried
sh*t in my blick, hit yo body, take yo pride
When I ran off wit yo sh*t, "Goodbye"
I ain't got no munyun, I'm tryna get by
We was too loud, we got kicked out
I'm still alive, ain't sh*t to b*tch bout
Heavy artillery, I packed in a AK
I'm down bad, bet' not be yo lil' payday
No drip, fye in my hand
What you tryna pull up, what's yo strand
I don't need no pill, need a Xan
Why you want smoke wit LAZER DIM? Be a fan
Whole lotta trappin', I ain't cookin' a pan
12 capped out, need to free lil twin
I'm the one did this sh*t, I started up
You need to hide it, we need somewhere to park this truck
Tammat its smoke, n*gga, I'mma spark it up
Clip poke out, clip large as f*ck
Had to giveaway our artilleries
I used to be strapped like Vietnamese
Think Imma blow up, I already blow up
Boy you not that, that sh*t just shows
I just upped the stick get froze
f*ck that I'm finna sit with the hoes
n*gga not that you switch on yo bros
I got my drip on I'm ready to unload
Jump off the stage, hit yo face with a combo
Mix my strains in my blunt this a Gomo
[Outro: LAZER DIM 700]
Fawk, fawk, fawk