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Rico G - Money Lyrics



Rico G - Money Lyrics




Smokin on pressure, smokin' on gas
I got that tooly chillin' on my dash
Swerving through lanes, going by fast
Pushing that whip, I'm skating on past
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean

Makin them bands on the side like I'm greedy
Cut off my last bitch that bitch was too needy
Textin' my phone like she still tryna see me
Stalking my shit like she tryna be sneaky
Taking a trip like I'm going to Fiji
F*ckin her friend cause I know that she freaky
Ass was so fat that her new name was Peachy
Nigga was jumping on that shit like Luigi

Money over bitches don't get that shit twisted
Ballin so hard swear I'm playin' for the Pistons
I don't talk cheap bitch I'm all about business
Racking up money I'm saving for Christmas
Acting so greedy like it was so scripted
Don't f*ck with the gang cause that shit get explicit
Choppas on deck and they come with extensions
Shootin 60 rounds all that from a distance

Smokin on pressure, smokin' on gas
I got that tooly chillin' on my dash
Swerving through lanes, going by fast
Pushing that whip, I'm skating on past
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean

Swerving through this hoe like I'm changing lanes
Got the bitch next to me giving me brain
Don't know her name, I think it was Jane
I just saw her standing outside in the rain
So she let me f*ck and she pulling my chain
F*cked that bitch 3 times I'm feeling like Dwayne
She from Ukraine, cause head go insane
That bitch sucked that dick up like askin' for change

Sippin this lean like it's muddy
Pockets filled up, yea with money
F*ckin his bitch like I'm dummy
She fallin' for this dick, she clumsy

Some of these females done got me confused
Playing this bullshit she askin' for views
F*ckin you one day the next she bad news
Catch her slippin' so she tryna blame you

Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean
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Smokin on pressure, smokin' on gas
I got that tooly chillin' on my dash
Swerving through lanes, going by fast
Pushing that whip, I'm skating on past
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean

Makin them bands on the side like I'm greedy
Cut off my last bitch that bitch was too needy
Textin' my phone like she still tryna see me
Stalking my shit like she tryna be sneaky
Taking a trip like I'm going to Fiji
F*ckin her friend cause I know that she freaky
Ass was so fat that her new name was Peachy
Nigga was jumping on that shit like Luigi

Money over bitches don't get that shit twisted
Ballin so hard swear I'm playin' for the Pistons
I don't talk cheap bitch I'm all about business
Racking up money I'm saving for Christmas
Acting so greedy like it was so scripted
Don't f*ck with the gang cause that shit get explicit
Choppas on deck and they come with extensions
Shootin 60 rounds all that from a distance

Smokin on pressure, smokin' on gas
I got that tooly chillin' on my dash
Swerving through lanes, going by fast
Pushing that whip, I'm skating on past
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean

Swerving through this hoe like I'm changing lanes
Got the bitch next to me giving me brain
Don't know her name, I think it was Jane
I just saw her standing outside in the rain
So she let me f*ck and she pulling my chain
F*cked that bitch 3 times I'm feeling like Dwayne
She from Ukraine, cause head go insane
That bitch sucked that dick up like askin' for change

Sippin this lean like it's muddy
Pockets filled up, yea with money
F*ckin his bitch like I'm dummy
She fallin' for this dick, she clumsy

Some of these females done got me confused
Playing this bullshit she askin' for views
F*ckin you one day the next she bad news
Catch her slippin' so she tryna blame you

Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself that bitch know that I'm mean
Gettin' that money, gettin' that green
All to myself bitch you know what I mean
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Writer: David Guillen
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Performed By: Rico G
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: David Guillen

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