Money Man - BodyRock Lyrics

Yeah, talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil' Sosa here
Ain't no pussies in the trap right now it's nothin' but soldiers here
Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop 'cause you'll get rolled in here
Bando servin', it ain't nothin' but pounds and fuckin' mold in here
Grabbed lil' mama by her waist and told her, "Please come over here"
Ran a million up, it only took me 'bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of 'Za out, I can barely hear
I got a witch tryna ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryna end my young nigga beef but it might can't be fixed
All this water on my neck I'm gettin' seasick
Lives gettin' lost in these streets, people is grievin'
Brand new cutter out the box, I smell like blood and Baccarat
Any opp who come with crazy talk, he get karate chopped
Backend 60K, I copped another watch, I need to stock
The Hellcat cotch will make his knees buckle then his body rock

Politickin' tryna make 'em understand this money shit
But nan one give a fuck 'cause the other side be on some funny shit
Loadin' up this rifle while I'm lookin' at No Jumper clips
Duck tape on extensions when I'm empty, flip it, pop it in
You don't know my pain, I swear the streets done took like fifty friends
Cash been in the cell ain't seen that nigga since like 2010
Drake 'nem beat a L, them niggas lucky, they had dodged the pen'
Three to forty-seven, down in Rockdale County had 'em buyin' twins
Pointed toes, don't shout on that murder, it don't make no damn sense
I be havin' strains online, I'm havin' bandwidth
Demons want my soul in these streets, I keep a crucifix
Makin' sure my blicks up to par, I'm havin' numerous

Yeah, talkin' to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil' Sosa here
Ain't no pussies in the trap right now it's nothin' but soldiers here
Watch your fuckin' mouth when you come shop 'cause you'll get rolled in here
Bando servin', it ain't nothin' but pounds and fuckin' mold in here
Grabbed lil' mama by her waist and told her, "Please come over here"
Ran a million up, it only took me 'bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of 'Za out, I can barely hear
I got a witch tryna ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryna end my young nigga beef but it might can't be fixed
All this water on my neck I'm gettin' seasick
Lives gettin' lost in these streets, people is grievin'
Brand new cutter out the box, I smell like blood and Baccarat
Any opp who come with crazy talk, he get karate chopped
Backend 60K, I copped another watch, I need to stock
The Hellcat cotch will make his knees buckle then his body rock

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