Money Man – Westbrook lyrics

[Chorus]
Made her orgasm, now she coming
I just want a plug who got cheap numbers
Riding in a Vette, doing donuts like Dunkin's
Riding in a Ghost, my car got summoned
Underarm kush, smell musty like a onion
Nigga, I'ma shark, these niggas be guppies
I'ma drop the price for all my buddies
All the plays got my pockets real chubby
I was in school, had weed in my cubby
Riding round the city [?][0:28]
Exotic bags coming by the God damn dozen
Polluting my soul, my cup be muddy
Hop out shooting, watch these niggas get to ducking
And I got chips like motherfucking Ruffles
Green from the Westbrook, nigga, no Russell

[Verse 1]
Bae, you look good in them got damn tights
You the type of bitch I'll fuck all night
I'm the type of nigga that trap all night
I'ma trap 'til I see day light
Shawty so bad, she the girl of my dreams
Ticket so low met the plug of my dreams
And I got online million dollar schemes
Colorado Mountains, I be playing with skis
[?][0:50]
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Running to the racks, nigga, I'm in the lead
Rolling up pressure in a fronto leaf
Swipe and let me get a iPhone X, please
Them that resell for [?][0:58]
Then I go reinvest it in them P's
Lil' mama interested in me
Probably just interested in racks
I'ma bend her over and hit her from the back
I was broke as hell I was living in a shack
NFL money, now a nigga got a sack
These niggas lame, no Tierra, they wack
Niggas, they be dirty, they'll shoot you in the back
I'ma aim the FN at a nigga cap
Re-up in these desert had to learn to use a map, yeah
Fuck me good girl, you can get a purse
Give me one second, let me eat this Perc'
Lost three packs, but it could've been worse
Bad country bitch and I think she a nurse
Bad city bitch, she a real big flirt
Twenty for a show, better know my worth
Been through it all, you don't know my hurt


[Chorus]
Made her orgasm, now she coming
I just want a plug who got cheap numbers
Riding in a Vette, doing donuts like Dunkin's
Riding in a Ghost, my car got summoned
Underarm kush, smell musty like a onion
Nigga, I'ma shark, these niggas be guppies
I'ma drop the price for all my buddies
All the plays got my pockets real chubby
I was in school, had weed in my cubby
Riding round the city [?]
Exotic bags coming by the God damn dozen
Polluting my soul, my cup be muddy
Hop out shooting, watch these niggas get to ducking
And I got chips like motherfucking Ruffles
Green from the Westbrook, nigga, no Russell

[Verse 2]
Clean-ass nigga, my money be dirty
And you know a nigga stay fresh like Doug E
10K fit, hell nah, I ain't ducking
I ain't going for it, lil' nigga, I'm bustin'
Grew up in the hood, yeah, nigga had it rough it
Overnight a car, yeah, nigga, I'ma rush ya
I was broke as hell, I was riding in a bucket
Now every bitch I come across fucking
Red Roof Inn, I served three niggas
Ran too fast and I had to take a picture
Every year a nigga get more and more richer
Eating real good, my bitches got thicker
Had to get the penthouse over on [?][2:10]
And I'm busting bails down at the La Quinta
Bought a S6 for my lil' sisters
Love these cars, I'ma run it up quicker