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Money Man – Foul lyrics
[Hook]
These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That Lil bitch with me I’m pipin' it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch I'm a canine I’m just like a chow
Get your own drip tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a [?] plug and he waiting on me
Got a northside bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five a nigga layin' on me
Had a lot of ball niggas change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free
[Verse 1]
Scuse' these [?] these shoes ain't cheap
100 rounds always ride around deep
[?]
Showing her true colors she a bonafide freak
Gotta show my true colors I'm a bonafide plug
Got real good bud got a white run nug
Got a caucucs [?]
Nigga said he gon' ride with me
I think not if we talkin' bout new
Tell em buy a new Glock
I’m riched out I’m gonna buy a nigga block
All these rappers got a nigga too hot
So a nigga might quit
Cause I make more money from the marijuana shit
Drop a bag on the scale and I drop me a hit
Tryna sabotage cash out this shit
I don't have a car all walkin’ and shit
Now these thots be stalkin' and shit
All these blues I'ma pocket this shit
When you shootin' down em make sure you don’t miss
Got two [?] with made up names
I'ma go swipe with a four [?] chain
Got a bad lil baby and she rockin' fresh braids
Why we never see you cause I don't like fame
She been ridin' all night so I know that she drank
All these hundreds blue on me just like the fame
Growin' up all a nigga went through was pain
Jumped off the balcony when 12 came to raid
Balenciaga Triple S all white beige
Summerhill county ain't talkin bout date
All year a nigga music get better with age
[Hook]
These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That Lil bitch with me I'm pipin' it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch I'm a canine I'm just like a chow
Get your own drip tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a [?] plug and he waiting on me
Got a northside bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five a nigga layin' on me
Had a lot of ball niggas change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free
These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That Lil bitch with me I’m pipin' it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch I'm a canine I’m just like a chow
Get your own drip tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a [?] plug and he waiting on me
Got a northside bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five a nigga layin' on me
Had a lot of ball niggas change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free
[Verse 1]
Scuse' these [?] these shoes ain't cheap
100 rounds always ride around deep
[?]
Showing her true colors she a bonafide freak
Gotta show my true colors I'm a bonafide plug
Got real good bud got a white run nug
Got a caucucs [?]
Nigga said he gon' ride with me
I think not if we talkin' bout new
Tell em buy a new Glock
I’m riched out I’m gonna buy a nigga block
All these rappers got a nigga too hot
So a nigga might quit
Cause I make more money from the marijuana shit
Drop a bag on the scale and I drop me a hit
Tryna sabotage cash out this shit
I don't have a car all walkin’ and shit
Now these thots be stalkin' and shit
All these blues I'ma pocket this shit
When you shootin' down em make sure you don’t miss
Got two [?] with made up names
I'ma go swipe with a four [?] chain
Got a bad lil baby and she rockin' fresh braids
Why we never see you cause I don't like fame
She been ridin' all night so I know that she drank
All these hundreds blue on me just like the fame
Growin' up all a nigga went through was pain
Jumped off the balcony when 12 came to raid
Balenciaga Triple S all white beige
Summerhill county ain't talkin bout date
All year a nigga music get better with age
[Hook]
These niggas so foul
They'll take your life for a bag of some loud
That Lil bitch with me I'm pipin' it down
Walk in and stole you dead in the aisle
Bitch I'm a canine I'm just like a chow
Get your own drip tryna bite my style
After we fuck she get up and smile
I was on 85 south in the SUV Finna go get P
Got a [?] plug and he waiting on me
Got a northside bitch and she laying on me
Got a carbon one five a nigga layin' on me
Had a lot of ball niggas change on me
Put some racks on your head know life ain't free
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