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Money Over Hoes (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
作曲 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Let the band play)
They be like (What?) woah
That young nigga right there cold (Yeah)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
Nigga, I put money over hoes
They be like (What?) woah
That young nigga right there cold (Yeah)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (Yeah)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
Nigga, I put money over hoes (Yeah, over thеse *****es, uh)
No, thesе hoes can't get my dough (Can't get my riches)
[Verse 1
No, these *****es can't get my dough
I'm sippin' on lean by the four
Get a bag, do a show, then I roll
Yeah, I'm ballin', *****, you know the score (Yeah)
If you're talkin' 'bout money, let's go (Let's get it, yeah, let's go)
Lil' nigga, he hot as a stove
Mr. Glock got your ***** on the road
Mr. Glock got your ***** on the go
I see white teeth with diamonds and gold
I see niggas hate me on the low
**** that talkin', go ahead, drop the low
**** that talkin', my nigga, let's go
(They be like— what?) Woah
That young nigga right there cold (Glizock)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (Yeah)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro (*****)
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code (*****)
Nigga, I put money over hoes
(They be like— what?) Woah
That young nigga right there cold (Yeah)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (Yeah)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
Nigga, I put money over hoes (**** these *****es)
No, these hoes can't get my dough
[Verse 2
No, I'll never sell my soul
Sell a ho before I sell my soul
Sippin' on Tris, I ain't catchin' no cold
Middle school, Polo to the floor like Dro
High school, gettin' head, yeah, Amber Cole
*****, my heart and my watch froze (Yeah, yeah)
(What?) Woah
That young nigga right there cold (Glizock)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (Yeah)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes (*****)
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code (What?)
Nigga, I put money over hoes
(They be like— what?) Woah
That young nigga right there cold
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
Nigga, I put money over hoes (Can't **** with these *****es, uh)
[Outro
Yeah
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