Long Money lyrics

[Intro]
Dat Boy Cassius

[Chorus: Money Man, PeeWee Longway]
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing now

[Verse 1: PeeWee Longway]
I spent two bricks on my chain, b*tch can’t get no wedding gown
We don’t get the same cut, [you can’t ride my wave now? / you came 'round my way now]
Pocket full of money, I’m doin' my motherf*cking thing now

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]
My diamonds pure like cocaine, GT take up two lanes
AP just for my boo thing, double R truck like 2 Chainz
Bricks in the city like Pootang, strip a n*gga down like Blue Flame
Soak the game up like lo mein, flew to the West, brought propane
We sendin' the signature "no name", the block get hot like Lil Wayne
Pay me for a final fee, that gas bag 93
My b*tch bad, China Lee (Do your motherf*cking thing now)
Huh
Dior my feet with the bumblebee, I got them racks, Serena Wee
I get them bricks for ten a key, she eat up the di*k, she feelin' me
Long money, b*tch
[Chorus: Money Man, PeeWee Longway]
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing now

[Verse 3: Money Man]
I'm rockin' Dior in the trap spot
We just switched up the house and it’s still hot
[On my sh*t in a whole nother league with it]?
Gotta keep me a fire, I'ma sleep with it
I’m just hittin', she know she can’t be with me
[yeah she slim and she bad she petite with it]?
Yeah, she look like a stallion like Meg with it
Gotta hit it from the back and get head with it
Step on you and your dog, leave you dead with him
Boy, you still layin' down, have you bed ridden
We don’t talk to no motherf*cking 12, n*gga
Got a condo that trap after 12, n*gga
She gon' pop that lil' pus*y for a real n*gga
On my neck, no fugazi, these real crystals
This ain’t a BB gun, this is a real pistol
[i don't rock with no fakes] just some real people
When that loud in the air, I don’t hear people
Got that drip, I be fly, like a airplane
Rockin' beanies and turbans like Hussein
And I just caught me a play out the Mulsanne
Got the circle and I got a new wave
Sold a show out in Atlanta, like two days
She want me and my girl, she go both ways
I just pulled out the rocket on Tuesday
[Chorus: Money Man, PeeWee Longway]
With a pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing now
With a pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing (Now)
Pocket full of money, do your motherf*cking thing now

[Outro]
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