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Encrypted Lyrics - Artist : Money Man
[Money Man:]
I'm in Houston, just walked out the Spire Paid the j to shine up the tires Niggas singing like they with the choir Niggas singing, they equal to mine Washing money, I need me a dryer She gon' suck me with plenty saliva All this loud got a nigga surrounded Had to sit down and read the Quran Had to go tat my hood on my arm Knocked him off, now his family gon' mourn All these racks got me toasty and warm Finna trail a white boy to the farm We got barrels of loud in the barn I went to NY [?] Don't wanna ride Wraith So I'm feeling lime Murci' Where was these niggas at when we were starving Load up the Murci' with 50 And this site that I'm on its encrypted I'm in Starbucks I'm looking suspicious Cause this laptop gone bring me these riches [Sauce Walka:] Drive the foreign like a warship 40 pointers in a cuban chopper jumpin' in a circle like a moshpit One thing I could never do is give my heart away to a thot bitch Or a wholesome good woman either, I could wreck a bitch just to be a cheater I got bitches swipin' credit cards, I just bought an AP and a baby cheetah Sent the bitch with the spanish plug shit for $80k I did the macarena I be slidin' around Houston, Texas but all my choppers come from Argentina I'm buying these diamonds they so clean cause I keep em polished in streets bleedin' Boy I swear it like civil war around this mother fucker need a peace treaty (Owieee!) Youngins just 12 years old gang banging in the trap tryin' to eat greedy But when you see his face in the news But a father figure, what they say he needed But who was at home and was there to feed him Don't voice yo opinion if you ain't lead em Owie! [Money Man:] I'm in Houston, just walked out the Spire Paid the j to shine up the tires Niggas singing like they with the choir Niggas singing, they equal to mine Washing money, I need me a dryer She gon' suck me with plenty saliva All this loud got a nigga surrounded Had to sit down and read the Quran Had to go tat my hood on my arm Knocked him off, now his family gon' mourn All these racks got me toasty and warm Finna trail a white boy to the farm We got barrels of loud in the barn I went to NY [?] Don't wanna ride Wraith So I'm feeling lime Murci' Where was these niggas at when we were starving Load up the Murci' with 50 And this site that I'm on its encrypted I'm in Starbucks I'm looking suspicious Cause this laptop gone bring me these riches I got young bitches thinking that I'm playing them sports You know I'm flyin' in the motherfuckin' Stork My hacker Korean that nigga a dork I hit her she screamin' her voice getting hoarse Just sold a bag out a Porsche Got a plug in the land in the north He said Go to the border I buy me like 25 Bought me a quarter my bitches be Quarters I put me some racks to the side for a lawyer When I'm trappin I'm conscience people be watchin' Nigga be plottin' niggas ain't snappin' shit Pull up we choppin' shit Pull up we droppin' shit Niggas ain't us They must be the opposite [?] Gone have my lil niggas to trail you and follow you Trap out the mountains Got some plugs I ain't hitting, know they mad at me 12 think they slick they ain't jamming me Gotta run up these racks for my family Finna go get a bag imma grab it I just left out from mailing a package These niggas ain't in my bracket Spray your lil whip up in traffic I just settled on blues and I stack em I'm in Houston, just walked out the Spire Paid the j to shine up the tires Niggas singing like they with the choir Niggas singing, they equal to mine Washing money, I need me a dryer She gon' suck me with plenty saliva All this loud got a nigga surrounded Had to sit down and read the Quran Had to go tat my hood on my arm Knocked him off, now his family gon' mourn All these racks got me toasty and warm Finna trail a white boy to the farm We got barrels of loud in the barn I went to NY [?] Don't wanna ride Wraith So I'm feeling lime Murci' Where was these niggas at when we were starving Load up the Murci' with 50 And this site that I'm on its encrypted I'm in Starbucks I'm looking suspicious Cause this laptop gone bring me these riches |
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