lirik lagu t.f - mmm
[intro]
uh, look
daleon
okay
okay
[chorus: t.f]
shining like a b~tch
grinding like i’m broke
if it’s money on the wood
then it’s money on the floor
uh, money making mitch
a hundred thousand on him
i said i do this sh~t for mitch
i’m sliding with the loc’s
let’s get it
[verse 1: t.f]
high power, i’m the politician, this a campaign
it’s a landslide for the competition, wave the white flag
this beat sounding like a n~gga zipping up a body bag
i just bumped ashanti, yeah i’m in my irv gotti bag
n~ggas got him mad
sliding around in a hockey mask leaving body bags
i do bankless, yeah i’m usually counting sloppy cash
foreign whip like a penthouse
sliding around getting sloppy head
the first time i seen a wrist whip
he turned that b~tch into a [?]
n~gga stop playing, k!lla!
[verse 2: bale]
honor the gift, i’m talking outside of my fit
heard that boy went bad but i know valuable crips
i’m still picking up dollars ’cause i needed a lift
and everybody got a tipper ’til that nina go cl!ck
i’m the voice of the section, this a pivotal shift
i took 28 sh~lls, they say i’m living a myth
admire the fit, my prize is the profit, get rich
you said you lied, please stop it
ain’t policing no b~tch, forreal
[chorus: t.f]
shining like a b~tch
grinding like i’m broke
if it’s money on the wood
then it’s money on the floor
uh, money making mitch
a hundred thousand on him
i said i do this sh~t for mitch
i’m sliding with the loc’s
let’s get it
[verse 3: trizz]
yeah, i’d die ‘fore i’m getting no money
still living off of old money
dumb n~ggas like to throw money
work a 9 to 5? you get slow money
she smell the dope when she hug on me
ride around and then f~ck on me
if he hating on me then f~ck homie
i ain’t ever tried to give a f~ck, homie
worth a mill, still ride around with $2,000 worth of drugs on me
i pray my n~ggas never fold on me
all my n~ggas getting old on me
money making mitch
f~ck and take your b~tch
i love and hate this b~tch
and i’ll never pay this b~tch, n~gga
[verse 4: 2 eleven]
caught a pack from the migos and then i went legal
the price of a kilo ain’t worth getting hit with a rico
running a play like i’m d~lo
i’m keeping it g, though
n~gga, that’s a free throw
riding on rims as big as my ego
you pay for the p~ssy, i blam for the free, though
i’m keeping it p, though
i don’t have a shoulder to lean on
type of sh~t i just be on
money making deuce
my hustle bulletproof
a half of million dollars cash
appraised 250 in jewelry
yeah, pay me in full, that’s supply and demand
distribute, collect and i don it again
drop a album tomorrow, still f~ckin’ on fans
walk out of the bank going live on the ‘gram
[chorus: t.f]
shining like a b~tch
grinding like i’m broke
if it’s money on the wood
then it’s money on the floor
uh, money making mitch
a hundred thousand on him
i said i do this sh~t for mitch
i’m sliding with the loc’s
let’s get it
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