Money - Young Scooter et Wiz Khalifa Paroles , lyrics

Paroles de Money de Young Scooter, Wiz Khalifa

Money est une chanson de Young Scooter, Wiz Khalifa pour laquelle les lyrics ont été ajoutés le 10 janvier 2014.

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[Refrain]
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money
We workin them trenches
In my neighborhood
Everything all good
Everybody get in touch
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money

A thousand, bricks
Hector, he keep it comin
Every day I cap a hundred
Thousand, nigga
I'm getting money
So it's no more serving junkies
Thinkin bout that half a mill, I drew it out the carcass
Real shit, no lie, just me and a couple junkies
That 4-4 shit have a nigga money hungry
Keep 100 thousand on me
To blow it with my homie

[Refrain]
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money
We workin them trenches
In my neighborhood
Everything all good
Everybody get in touch
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money

Taylor, Gang
Nigga I rep that over errythang
See me I live life in the fast lane
Nigga I'm takin shots, smoking Mary Jane
Don't need security, I got my own guns
Keep Forgiato rims on all my old schools
Ain't talkin shit, boy I'm talkin money
Khalifa, throwin hunnits
Fuck thirsty, them bitches hungry for this

[Refrain]
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money
We workin them trenches
In my neighborhood
Everything all good
Everybody get in touch
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money

Money, I wanna marry you
You know I really need you
Remember that day you left me
I couldn't believe it
Cut it cus we couldn't think
I couldn't do shit without you
But them birds up under that sink
Stretch em out, that's what Young Scooter do
Every hunnit pack I get I bury bout a brick or two
That's just for the drop
Whatever I get, that shit get ran through
Drugs in the south, I made drugs out west too
Take a chance for that paper, that's what money do

[Refrain]
Money, money, money, money,
20's, 50's, hunnits,
Money, money, money, money


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