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lirik lagu money man & 310babii - no chaser

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[intro]
(reece, take ’em to church)

[verse 1: money man]
havin’ pape’, burn you like a vapor, at niku eatin’ steak
had that louis sweat suit last week, lil’ n~gga, you too late
rolling ‘za up out the bag, d~mn, it got me feelin’ great
had to walk up out the gucci, told them b~tches, “i can’t wait”
oh my god, where her stomach? she ain’t got no f~ckin’ waist
bottle service in the club, they gon’ bring ’em by the case
walked in prada, spent a dub, you should’ve seen them n~ggas face
i be slangin’ out the hub, i got shrooms and them plates
margaritas, she done ordered four, bring another two
she gon’ turn up for thе gang, she gon’ f~ck the whole crеw
i’ma turn up for the gang, i’ma send a hitter through
i’ma go and cop the range and another white suit

[chorus: money man]
want tequila and them c~cktails, shawty like to drink
hair laid and her nails did, b~tches love to hate
i be walkin’ up to chase, i be tearin’ up the bank
pull up in that double~r with the matte black paint

[verse 2: money man]
on them shrooms and that clase azul, shawty like to sip
in the cut, i just keep it cool, i make money flip
she a freak, f~ck i look like goin’ to kiss her on the lips
drink it neat, i don’t even need no chaser in my sh~t
[verse 3: 310babii]
n~ggas thinkin’ life a game like it’s hasbro
n~ggas had dough but ain’t got cash, now they back broke
balenciaga jacket, black is lookin’ like a trash bag
been addin’ hundreds up, when i was in school, i ain’t like math
called my homie up, said, “where you at?” he in the trap
finna take a trip to atl, they said, “that’s where it’s at”
h~llstar hat, goyard backpack
i remember y’all were laughin’, now y’all broke, y’all lookin’ bad, huh
i’m k!llin’ every beat, hottest n~gga out, these n~ggas can’t stand next to me
he swear to god that she was untouchable, she neckin’ me
i’m the sh~t, definitely
i’m locked in, i’m doin’ me, this my destiny, n~gga

[chorus: money man]
want tequila and them c~cktails, shawty like to drink
hair laid and her nails did, b~tches love to hate
i be walkin’ up to chase, i be tearin’ up the bank
pull up in that double~r with the matte black paint


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