Mutual Fund lyrics

by

Spark Master Tape


[Verse 1: Intro]
Buck wild to all of my n*ggas who don't care
Lost like a bunch of black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Floss like a bunch of black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Floss a little, invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin the horn since of everyday I was born

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Never dreamed I’d see a n*gga landscaping my lawn
Dangerous, my n*ggas sh*t be accurate
Have to get, the flow be so immaculate
A yo a yo I do my deal sippin my moe
Sippin' it slow, them pretty b*tches sayin hello
Anyway go 'head and diss, play your Oil of Olay
Little honey dipped in within her little cabriolet
I don't mean to hold you up
But I got somethin to say
Swear to only give you hot sh*t everyday
Afraid of us, you know this ain't no game to us
You strange to us
That's when we gettin dangerous
Come on, this is serious
[Hook]
Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Lost like a bunch of black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Floss a little, invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin the horn since of everyday I was born

[Verse 2: Spark Master Tape]
I got my arms crossed sarcophagus
Guy mobbing on your b*tch she had the tape on the bottom
Like a street hockey stick, trick, tripping on Oculus
Rift, their lines innocuous, sh*t
Like six splits split they eyes like binoculars
Got a masters in the Sparking and the Tapestry
Spitting sixteen for the fukk boys that be taping me
Them copy, they don't want nothing though
Paper goons plant watch that money grow
Empty bladders on cadavers what the f*ck you say
We rocking heavy rolling thru a smoking K
Started from the bottom and my whole crew
Still at the bottom of the bunch
We goku-ill so we eat these b*tch ass rappers lunch
[Hook]
Floss like a bunch of young black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Floss like a bunch of black millionaires
Makin ya run, me and my gun
Stackin my ones
Floss a little, invest up in a mutual fund
Blowin the horn since of everyday I was born

I'm all alone in the sand making castles even though I'm a grown man
Ohh I'm all alone in the sand making castles even though I'm a grown man
Ohh I've got a button in my pocket that I found and a scrape on my hand

When I, when I, when I, when I
When I walk through the streets, B.I.G B.I.G
Wasn't lying about them drugs and sports, all sorts
When I walk through the streets, B.I.G B.I.G
Wasn't lying about them drugs and sports
Gotta keep my head up and everything is aight
Cause if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight
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