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Young Dolph - Get This Money Lyrics
Trap trappin, trappin. Trappin, trappin at a mansion. Trappin at a mansion. If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna talk (I'll call you back) You can tell I got that sack just by the way I walk. I'm the shit, face it. You niggas basic. Bought a half a Peda, smoking a pint of purple to chase it. I'm sippin on the codeine margarita.
Trap trappin, trappin. Trappin, trappin at a mansion. Trappin at a mansion. If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna talk (I'll call you back) You can tell I got that sack just by the way I walk. I'm the shit, face it. You niggas basic. Bought a half a Peda, smoking a pint of purple to chase it. I'm sippin on the codeine margarita.
O.T. Genasis - Touchdown (Remix) Lyrics
You ain't talkin' money, I don't understand nigga Uptown nigga, bust down nigga Face down nigga, James Brown nigga Ass up with your legs shake Talkin' work know I gotta for the fan base It ain't how you get it, it's what you do with it Flip 21, 42 with it Two hands up, towndown nigga Hundred grams, lift you with the ground nigga [O.T. Genasis:]
You ain't talkin' money, I don't understand nigga Uptown nigga, bust down nigga Face down nigga, James Brown nigga Ass up with your legs shake Talkin' work know I gotta for the fan base It ain't how you get it, it's what you do with it Flip 21, 42 with it Two hands up, towndown nigga Hundred grams, lift you with the ground nigga [O.T. Genasis:]
L'A Capone - With The Shits Lyrics
Money up them macs, got Murder in the cut They blowing like a fan If you ain't talking money, what the fuck you saying? I don't really understand! That's why I'm thumbing through a check It ain't shit to spend these bands! [Hook x2] [Verse 2 - JP Armani:] (SQUAD!) (GLOBAL GANG!) My niggas with the shits, my niggas stay with them poles
Money up them macs, got Murder in the cut They blowing like a fan If you ain't talking money, what the fuck you saying? I don't really understand! That's why I'm thumbing through a check It ain't shit to spend these bands! [Hook x2] [Verse 2 - JP Armani:] (SQUAD!) (GLOBAL GANG!) My niggas with the shits, my niggas stay with them poles
Fabolous - If They Want It Lyrics
If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore Sport come through nigga like checks on the first Doin the bump drivin a Lex in reverse Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an ...
If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore Sport come through nigga like checks on the first Doin the bump drivin a Lex in reverse Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an ...
DJ Khaled - Money Lyrics
When I talk I be talking ’bout money So please don’t talk to me if you ain’t talking ’bout money Weed, coke, ecstasy, nah we talkin bout money Don’t know what went wrong with me, cause I be talkin bout money We talkin’ bout money Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money)
When I talk I be talking ’bout money So please don’t talk to me if you ain’t talking ’bout money Weed, coke, ecstasy, nah we talkin bout money Don’t know what went wrong with me, cause I be talkin bout money We talkin’ bout money Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money) Let the money talk (money)
Tay Money - Phone Talk Lyrics
[Tay Money & Quin NFN:] Talk your shit, I ain't got no shit to talk, ayy Talk your shit, I ain't got no shit to talk, ayy ... I'm on some money, they don't understand, really Throw some diamonds on my wrist to make my fuckin' hand chilly, hold on I can't hold out, do a show and bring the hoes out
[Tay Money & Quin NFN:] Talk your shit, I ain't got no shit to talk, ayy Talk your shit, I ain't got no shit to talk, ayy ... I'm on some money, they don't understand, really Throw some diamonds on my wrist to make my fuckin' hand chilly, hold on I can't hold out, do a show and bring the hoes out
YSN Flow - Chrome Hearts Lyrics
If bro put it up, then he probably won't drop it Ain't into talkin' so my shit I'm gon' pop it You don't get money I probably won't kick it I'm all 'bout a check and'll die for respect Don't gotta do shit, the last nigga played Put a bag on his head, they don't know where he at
If bro put it up, then he probably won't drop it Ain't into talkin' so my shit I'm gon' pop it You don't get money I probably won't kick it I'm all 'bout a check and'll die for respect Don't gotta do shit, the last nigga played Put a bag on his head, they don't know where he at
Tyler, The Creator - CORSO Lyrics
He goes by the name of The Creator (Crazy, ayo) But you, you call him Tyler Baudelaire (Look) I be talkin' that fresh, shit, I don't need gum (Nah) Cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs (No) He ain't talk to his bitch in three days It ain't gotta be this way, I'm down for the threesome (Woo) I might buy a boat (Nigga, yeah)
He goes by the name of The Creator (Crazy, ayo) But you, you call him Tyler Baudelaire (Look) I be talkin' that fresh, shit, I don't need gum (Nah) Cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs (No) He ain't talk to his bitch in three days It ain't gotta be this way, I'm down for the threesome (Woo) I might buy a boat (Nigga, yeah)
Megan Thee Stallion - Freak Nasty Lyrics
I like to show for them haters talking bad about me Tryin hard to find a flaw, but you still watching Hey Freak nasty motherfucker Kiss with the tongue I don't wanna fuck the nigga if he ain't hung He a lotta fun if he eat it night one If he got a lotta funds, I'ma hit it like "uh!" Money make me cum, tryna get me some
I like to show for them haters talking bad about me Tryin hard to find a flaw, but you still watching Hey Freak nasty motherfucker Kiss with the tongue I don't wanna fuck the nigga if he ain't hung He a lotta fun if he eat it night one If he got a lotta funds, I'ma hit it like "uh!" Money make me cum, tryna get me some
Tay Money - Brat Lyrics
Brat shit, he talkin', I don't listen. Money flyin' out the window, I be textin' him to send more. Sweet sixteen in my pink stretch limo. He thinks it's cute when I get mad, I told him, "Chill" (Chill) Ain't even my b-day and I made him buy me heels (Pookie) I'ma throw my a fit if I don't like my nails.
Brat shit, he talkin', I don't listen. Money flyin' out the window, I be textin' him to send more. Sweet sixteen in my pink stretch limo. He thinks it's cute when I get mad, I told him, "Chill" (Chill) Ain't even my b-day and I made him buy me heels (Pookie) I'ma throw my a fit if I don't like my nails.
NAV - Free Santana Lyrics
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, I don't understand you (Nah) Got Amiri jeans, they ripped up with bandanas (Yeah) Got gorillas goin' apeshit with bananas (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Got jewels like Dipset screamin' "Free Santana" (Free Santana) Got class, I don't fuck with bitches with no manners (Yeah)
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, I don't understand you (Nah) Got Amiri jeans, they ripped up with bandanas (Yeah) Got gorillas goin' apeshit with bananas (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Got jewels like Dipset screamin' "Free Santana" (Free Santana) Got class, I don't fuck with bitches with no manners (Yeah)
Kodak Black - Skrilla Lyrics
Kodak Black Lyrics. "Skrilla". In the club boppin' with my niggas. All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya. You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya. That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla. All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas. All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas.
Kodak Black Lyrics. "Skrilla". In the club boppin' with my niggas. All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya. You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya. That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla. All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas. All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas.
Dem Franchize Boyz - Talkin' Out Da Side Of Ya Neck ...
And we don't got the room keys And I think the girl out to the movies You can keep it pimpin dog, My peice and my girl get to rippin ya'll Yo he got white he got green he got peice If you ain't talkin money you talkin chinese I know you sayin somethin (what) I can't hear yaa You talkin bout nothin (what) I can't hear ya
And we don't got the room keys And I think the girl out to the movies You can keep it pimpin dog, My peice and my girl get to rippin ya'll Yo he got white he got green he got peice If you ain't talkin money you talkin chinese I know you sayin somethin (what) I can't hear yaa You talkin bout nothin (what) I can't hear ya
Skrapz & Carns Hill - Self Made Lyrics
Niggas know I've got this, I ain't even gotta brandish Everybody's tryna draw me out like a canvas I'm just tryna get my bread together like a sandwich If you ain't talking money I don't understand your language I'm in Hakkasan and I'm ordering the lamb dish I'm in Hakkasan, on a table by the entrance And if I see my enemy I'm gonna catch a ...
Niggas know I've got this, I ain't even gotta brandish Everybody's tryna draw me out like a canvas I'm just tryna get my bread together like a sandwich If you ain't talking money I don't understand your language I'm in Hakkasan and I'm ordering the lamb dish I'm in Hakkasan, on a table by the entrance And if I see my enemy I'm gonna catch a ...
Lil Wayne - DontGetIt Lyrics
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood ain't gotta be explained So for those who understand meet Dwayne For 8 and a half months I gave ms. Cita pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say fuck em and we the same So hello mothafucka you got some sheets to change And ain't it funny how people change like ...
O lord please don't let me be misunderstood What's understood ain't gotta be explained So for those who understand meet Dwayne For 8 and a half months I gave ms. Cita pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say fuck em and we the same So hello mothafucka you got some sheets to change And ain't it funny how people change like ...
Megan Thee Stallion - Movie Lyrics
He tryna holler when you ain't looking, just stop shakin' his hand, bro Told that nigga give me the money, don't know what you playin' for This expensive, don't be touchin' on what you ain't payin' for Eat my coochie, let's make a movie, nigga I'm talkin' ASMR, let me hear you chew it, nigga The only L I hold got that V right there next to it
He tryna holler when you ain't looking, just stop shakin' his hand, bro Told that nigga give me the money, don't know what you playin' for This expensive, don't be touchin' on what you ain't payin' for Eat my coochie, let's make a movie, nigga I'm talkin' ASMR, let me hear you chew it, nigga The only L I hold got that V right there next to it
Too $hort - Gettin' It Lyrics
It ain't what you think you got to read between the lines Cause life ain't long, for a young black man Tryin to make money doing all he can Sellin dope don't ya hope he would go to classB But the boy makes money and he makes it fast With the twenties on top and the fifties on the bottom I fuck the top notches oh yes we got em
It ain't what you think you got to read between the lines Cause life ain't long, for a young black man Tryin to make money doing all he can Sellin dope don't ya hope he would go to classB But the boy makes money and he makes it fast With the twenties on top and the fifties on the bottom I fuck the top notches oh yes we got em
Roddy Ricch - Money Lyrics
Young niggas talkin' money I ain't seen that. Livin' lavish while these other niggas dream that. You talkin' bitch but I don't need your feedback. Bitch, I ain't tryna marry, get my ring back. Bitch get back I don't play shit. Big rack stash in the basement. I'm tryna do the dash, get out the way bitch.
Young niggas talkin' money I ain't seen that. Livin' lavish while these other niggas dream that. You talkin' bitch but I don't need your feedback. Bitch, I ain't tryna marry, get my ring back. Bitch get back I don't play shit. Big rack stash in the basement. I'm tryna do the dash, get out the way bitch.
Rocko - Say No Mo Lyrics
Say no more. I ain't gon say no more. Ima let my money do the talking nigga ain't gon say no more. (Say no more, say no more say no more) Say no more. Ain't gon say no more. Think ima leave it on the table no go no go no go no go. Ima bounce all over this beat ima go po go po go. Just this what a young nigga know.
Say no more. I ain't gon say no more. Ima let my money do the talking nigga ain't gon say no more. (Say no more, say no more say no more) Say no more. Ain't gon say no more. Think ima leave it on the table no go no go no go no go. Ima bounce all over this beat ima go po go po go. Just this what a young nigga know.
Todd Snider - Easy Money Lyrics
Well now he ain't no fool, boys, he didn't bet it all So everything was cool when that horse took a fall But then he turned around and blew the rest Trying to win it back He wanted easy money It's sad but it's true Everybody wants the most they can possibly get For the least they can possibly do They want that easy money I don't understand
Well now he ain't no fool, boys, he didn't bet it all So everything was cool when that horse took a fall But then he turned around and blew the rest Trying to win it back He wanted easy money It's sad but it's true Everybody wants the most they can possibly get For the least they can possibly do They want that easy money I don't understand
NICKI MINAJ - GETTING PAID LYRICS
If you ain't talking money I don't understand your language [Nicki Minaj:] It's going down, down Barbie Pushing a pink Ferrari I breeze through Africa Just to see the safari I am the baddest bitch In America Slicker than a jerri curl Just ask Erica The black Sarah Jessicaaaaa J-j-j-j-j-j-j-Jessicaaaa Don't be text messaging me I never check my ...
If you ain't talking money I don't understand your language [Nicki Minaj:] It's going down, down Barbie Pushing a pink Ferrari I breeze through Africa Just to see the safari I am the baddest bitch In America Slicker than a jerri curl Just ask Erica The black Sarah Jessicaaaaa J-j-j-j-j-j-j-Jessicaaaa Don't be text messaging me I never check my ...
Luh Soldier - Why They Hate Lyrics
I don't understand I was chosen for this and I came with a plan In the booth with my dawg and we yellin' out, "Fuck you" You in for the money, let's run up the bands Niggas be jealous, I hope that I catch you 'Cause bitch, I'ma bless you, the end of discussion It ain't no talkin', just know that I'm riding He act like a pimple so I'ma just bust him
I don't understand I was chosen for this and I came with a plan In the booth with my dawg and we yellin' out, "Fuck you" You in for the money, let's run up the bands Niggas be jealous, I hope that I catch you 'Cause bitch, I'ma bless you, the end of discussion It ain't no talkin', just know that I'm riding He act like a pimple so I'ma just bust him
Yo Gotti - Lifestyle Lyrics
Don't do credit or finances, strip clubs, I don't do dances Just throw my money up and watch it come down on the dancers Put my money up so I can double up with Hector If he ain't no hustler, he ain't get no money, I don't respect it All that tough shit gon' get you killed nigga And that ra-ra talkin' how I'm built nigga [LunchMoney Lewis & Yo ...
Don't do credit or finances, strip clubs, I don't do dances Just throw my money up and watch it come down on the dancers Put my money up so I can double up with Hector If he ain't no hustler, he ain't get no money, I don't respect it All that tough shit gon' get you killed nigga And that ra-ra talkin' how I'm built nigga [LunchMoney Lewis & Yo ...
Future - Annoying Lyrics
You niggas ain't getting no money, your prices too annoying My prices you get rich quick, Scooter I'm on some boss shit The foreign whips and the freeboards make all the hoes annoying All that shit you talking bout is annoying me Please don't call my phone girl, you annoying me That he say she say shit that shits annoying to me
You niggas ain't getting no money, your prices too annoying My prices you get rich quick, Scooter I'm on some boss shit The foreign whips and the freeboards make all the hoes annoying All that shit you talking bout is annoying me Please don't call my phone girl, you annoying me That he say she say shit that shits annoying to me
Rich Homie Quan - Blah Blah Blah Lyrics
And we ain’t talking about no money I’m like, “Blah blah blah blah” Small talk gonna do that Get rich homie, you knew that It’s a damn shame, I don’t gang bang But I beat a nigga blue black I’m in the old school, no do-rag Them old folk like how you do that? He ain’t fooling me, this ain’t new to me
And we ain’t talking about no money I’m like, “Blah blah blah blah” Small talk gonna do that Get rich homie, you knew that It’s a damn shame, I don’t gang bang But I beat a nigga blue black I’m in the old school, no do-rag Them old folk like how you do that? He ain’t fooling me, this ain’t new to me
Young Scooter - Loyalty Lyrics
Five in the morning, ain't nobody sleep [Hook: Young Scooter] They kill a nigga for rap fame These labels playing money games But they can't play the dope man It's nothing I don't understand These street niggas telling names It's ugly in the dope game Get caught with a thousand bricks and I won't tell a thing Nigga you a snitch, you couldn't do ...
Five in the morning, ain't nobody sleep [Hook: Young Scooter] They kill a nigga for rap fame These labels playing money games But they can't play the dope man It's nothing I don't understand These street niggas telling names It's ugly in the dope game Get caught with a thousand bricks and I won't tell a thing Nigga you a snitch, you couldn't do ...
Jay Critch - Take Out Lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics. "Take Out". And that money stretching way out. Rich nigga shit, hit the steakhouse for take out. Whole gang full of stars, I'm back in the hood and I'm backin' the Wraith out. I'm livin' large, bad little bitch just fuck don't make out. But I'm wit her friend now she talkin' bout blocking me.
Jay Critch Lyrics. "Take Out". And that money stretching way out. Rich nigga shit, hit the steakhouse for take out. Whole gang full of stars, I'm back in the hood and I'm backin' the Wraith out. I'm livin' large, bad little bitch just fuck don't make out. But I'm wit her friend now she talkin' bout blocking me.
Young Nudy - Keep It In The Street Lyrics
But what y'all niggas really don't know, like, y'all really need to thank Savage, like If he would've told me to do that, I'd try to- I be on y'all nigga ass like white on rice, bro, like I'm talkin' 'bout on God, like, y'all rap-niggas couldn't breathe Half of y'all nigga ass pussy, you ain't 'bout what you be talkin' 'bout, for real, for real
But what y'all niggas really don't know, like, y'all really need to thank Savage, like If he would've told me to do that, I'd try to- I be on y'all nigga ass like white on rice, bro, like I'm talkin' 'bout on God, like, y'all rap-niggas couldn't breathe Half of y'all nigga ass pussy, you ain't 'bout what you be talkin' 'bout, for real, for real
Young Nudy - Wicked For The Money Lyrics
I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, got money in the bank Man, shawty havin' lick-man money, real hitman money (Yeah, real hitman money) So much money, I could spend it real silly fast, money (Real silly fast, money), yeah And I'm in the kitchen whippin' crack real dummy (Real dummy) 'Cause I got a nigga in the spot, he don't know 'bout nothin ...
I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, got money in the bank Man, shawty havin' lick-man money, real hitman money (Yeah, real hitman money) So much money, I could spend it real silly fast, money (Real silly fast, money), yeah And I'm in the kitchen whippin' crack real dummy (Real dummy) 'Cause I got a nigga in the spot, he don't know 'bout nothin ...
Young Nudy - Old School Lyrics
Make a lot of money, he'll spaz out (That shit'll make you spaz out), for real (I'm tellin' you) Rap shit don't really change niggas (Don't really change niggas) You ain't getting no money and your song lame (Your song lame, nigga) Chasin' shit for clout, that ain't what I'm 'bout (That ain't what slime 'bout)
Make a lot of money, he'll spaz out (That shit'll make you spaz out), for real (I'm tellin' you) Rap shit don't really change niggas (Don't really change niggas) You ain't getting no money and your song lame (Your song lame, nigga) Chasin' shit for clout, that ain't what I'm 'bout (That ain't what slime 'bout)
Young Nudy - How They Label Me Lyrics
How you think that shit make me feel when my money come back, it ain't even (Money come back, it ain't even, no) And them facts I done, I done tried to do the fake smiles with these niggas That shit don't work man I can't do that shit, man, I'm too real for these pussy ass niggas Man, these niggas soft in here, man, niggas hoes man, on God
How you think that shit make me feel when my money come back, it ain't even (Money come back, it ain't even, no) And them facts I done, I done tried to do the fake smiles with these niggas That shit don't work man I can't do that shit, man, I'm too real for these pussy ass niggas Man, these niggas soft in here, man, niggas hoes man, on God
Young Nudy - One In The Head Lyrics
Brrah, brrah, I don't feel it Finish his people, we ain't finish Got some more niggas we killin' Takin' these drugs, I don't feel it Ooh, like shit, goin' ham on that shit We ain't lettin' shit slide (Okay), on God Nigga you is a mission, now we lurkin' Bussin' the car, ain't no reason for searchin' (Uh-huh) Go to the club, I got bitches workin ...
Brrah, brrah, I don't feel it Finish his people, we ain't finish Got some more niggas we killin' Takin' these drugs, I don't feel it Ooh, like shit, goin' ham on that shit We ain't lettin' shit slide (Okay), on God Nigga you is a mission, now we lurkin' Bussin' the car, ain't no reason for searchin' (Uh-huh) Go to the club, I got bitches workin ...
Benny The Butcher & Rick Hyde - Alone Lyrics
I wish that I could talk you up, I signed then I chalk it up The boogie had me dancin' with the devil and I felt it I always got this feelin' from the money when I dealt it If we talkin' smoke, I want it all like I'm selfish Don't know if I'ma fry or I'ma grill it like it's shellfish Had the stakeouts with Orlando in a lobster on Atlantic
I wish that I could talk you up, I signed then I chalk it up The boogie had me dancin' with the devil and I felt it I always got this feelin' from the money when I dealt it If we talkin' smoke, I want it all like I'm selfish Don't know if I'ma fry or I'ma grill it like it's shellfish Had the stakeouts with Orlando in a lobster on Atlantic
Fredo Bang - Gates Flow (Dangerous) Lyrics
You put yo trust up in a nigga and you know that he ain't worth it You put money in his pocket and you know he don't deserve it You proposed to a win and she fucked a nigga dirty Same fuckin' reason why I trust a glock before a person Yeah DA probably think that I'm a dirty bitch Fuck with me I murder shit Get rich off that trial I'm on that ...
You put yo trust up in a nigga and you know that he ain't worth it You put money in his pocket and you know he don't deserve it You proposed to a win and she fucked a nigga dirty Same fuckin' reason why I trust a glock before a person Yeah DA probably think that I'm a dirty bitch Fuck with me I murder shit Get rich off that trial I'm on that ...
Young Dolph & Paper Route Empire - Talking To My Scale ...
My blunts the size of Biggie, spendin' paper like I'm Puffy. She fuck me, then she lucky. Yeah, she got that super sloppy, I call that bitch yucky. Bitch, don't speak to me in public. Fast money, fast cars, I live for this shit. My young nigga 'nem, man, they gon' kill for this shit. Shakin' my head, Dolph, you just too real for this shit.
My blunts the size of Biggie, spendin' paper like I'm Puffy. She fuck me, then she lucky. Yeah, she got that super sloppy, I call that bitch yucky. Bitch, don't speak to me in public. Fast money, fast cars, I live for this shit. My young nigga 'nem, man, they gon' kill for this shit. Shakin' my head, Dolph, you just too real for this shit.
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