lirik lagu money man - keep it cool
[verse 1: money man]
a thousand p’s in cali waiting on me
ain’t n0body finna drive f-ck it i’ma drive myself
asking me for help you need to help yourself
d-mn she bad i gotta touch her
d-mn she bad i gotta f-ck her i can’t help myself
super slimy future thugga boi we sellin all the smoke
pablo escobar and boston george boy we sellin’ all the dope
hunt you down just like a lion in the jungle do an antelope
growing with the automatic timers this sh-t grow itself
tryin’ to put a her f-nny on my gucci belt
tryna l!ck me, boy, that’s suicide, you might as well shoot yourself
i swipe a plastic through a dummy merchant
light the gas burn it
she gon’ let me it for certain
i got p’s all in a black suburban
louis v pattern printed on my turban
cryptocastle i’m talking litecoin
beef with me play with your life boy
[verse 1: bcshooter]
see i buss down a bag, then i go get the cash
then i count up the money for n-gga who mad
and these n-ggas be hatin’ i can see it in their face
so we cut down the packs and flooded their estate
so i load the choppa right now and then if a n-gga want it i’ma shoot the n-gga in the face
i know these n-ggas out here talkin’ about a n-gga
but the love out here be so d-mn fake
i’m in balenciaga with the gucci bottoms did the ferragamo yesterday
we know a couple plug with a couple trucks
guarenteed we get em’ on em on face
they might drop em off the next day
i just might hit lil shawty where she stay
i got a puertorican b-tch who daddy was a plug
i need the number to the safe
i told my n-gga we gon’ run it up
and we ain’t gon’ never look the other way
i’m really out here on the grind getting mine
i can’t let a n-gga take my place
i’m gonna let a n-gga feel the k
i’m gonna put it in a n-gga face
[chorus]
yeah
i’m just gonna keep it cool with you
f-ck all that i went to school with you
i ain’t seen you in a long time i gotta treat you like a new n-gga
i only f-ck with a few n-ggas
yeah
[verse 2: money man]
shoot your man inside the leg and watch him hide for cover
i got green and white just like the boston color
plants growin’ i’m talking timers and the fans
100 peas stuffed inside a f-ckin’ minivan
n-gga why the f-ck you holdin’ out your hand
you need to go and learn to be a f-ckin’ man
i touch her once and now she leakin’ like a broken faucet
n-gga money short just like a hobbit
open up the vacuum seal you gotta cop it
p-ssy n-ggas steady spreading gossip
i guess it’s safe to say that i’m the hottest
i ain’t perfect n-gga i’m a work in progress
gotta keep it cool with my baby mama i’ma take her shopping
different flavors i got different options
they like d-mn money man you really growin’
they like d-mn money man another tape boy you really focused
these some bally shoes if you ain’t noticed
i’ma hit the gas and i’ma ufo it
your weed quit that sh-t tippy toein’
i almost broke my shoulder trying to shoot the cannon
growhouse in the mansion out in eagle landing
she just drop her panties i’m just acting mannish
talking to the plug dialect in spanish
[chorus]
yeah
i’m just gonna keep it cool with you
f-ck all that i went to school with you
i ain’t seen you in a long time i gotta treat you like a new n-gga
i only f-ck with a few n-ggas
yeah
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