Foolio

Money 3x
Zaytoven, boy you made this shit boy Money money money, 6 Money money money Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money Bitch if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money But if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' I started from the bottom, used to post with them choppers Old lady 'cross the street, she keep callin' Crime Stoppers Crab ass nigga, you a motherfuckin' lobster Straight yay in the cut, he a real top shotta I don't tell 'em shoot, they just do it for the thrill Letras de cancionesKenny K in the cut, wanna kill kill kill All day like a slave, Kojack in the field Niggas fold like paper when this shit get real Want a bad bitch look like Marilyn Monroe She my top, I make her ass get the dough Name a young nigga got more motherfuckin' flow Nineties baby goin' crazy, have a seat, take notes I'm just tryna be a real eight figure nigga Come between Nat P, Glizzy he'll kill you Hatin' ass niggas, I don't motherfuckin' feel 'em How it's cold in the summer but it's hot in the winter, 6 Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money Bitch if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money But if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' Six shooters in the whip, six fifty clips Trick Daddy, slide records but I don't slip I'm saucin', hit 'em with a little drip Be cautious, feds move real slick Got my weight up from the bando, I'm a trap star Niggas pie, niggas lie, you a cap star Bitch you better get some money, yeah, that part And don't never show no feelings show no heart But how you get money, you servin' them onions For two or three years, ain't upgrade to nothin' You smoke all your pack, just hang with the junkies You flex for them hoes but really a flunky Feed that boy peanuts, that boy want my bunky You get commissary and he takin' your commy Rest up lil TJ, lil Johnny, and Tommy I'm not crazy, nah and I won't be a dummy, 6 Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money Bitch if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' Sprint to the pack, I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin' Post in the trap 'bout money money money No days off, shit Monday through Sunday Bitch I'm TDB 6, ho you know how I'm comin' My main bitch say I'm actin' funny funny funny 'Cause I nutted in her ass now I'm runnin runnin' runnin' Broke ass ho want my money money money But if you ain't from the 6 then you can't get nothin' From Letras Mania