Deucestacks - Money Heist Lyrics

I need dollar signs
No overtime
Won’t socialize
With Normal guys
I don’t need an alibi
They are not as advertised
I need double no reduction
Refund
Need or substance
In your soul
Or in your budget
Grab an uzi I ain’t budging
Button pusher
Bobbie sucker
Space and I the doobie the brothers
Why move you truly nothin
Don’t get "Kris Kross" it might get you jumped
Slap or slamming
Skin like onyx
You don’t really want it
If you do
Pleaaaase
Step right up
I been looking hard as fuck
For an op soul to munch
Dap me up
I’ll break ya hand
Fuck boy now you outta touch
It’s cool you ran out on us
Now it’s less to divi up
My words weigh a metric ton
Rider just like City Spud
Passengers
Isiah
Might burn some woods a stable
You judge cuz you ain’t able
Shit Cain killed Abel
And you
Are not related
Calculated
This my latest
And my Lady
I upgraded bro
From paperless
To notable
Replayable and quotable
The antidote
Holy Ghost
God emcee
No baby bro
Even to the older folks
Think so I might ya break nose
Call ya bluff
And prove it so
Outsider
Like fuck a Soc
Yea Pony boy
No "Rodeo"
Astro Turf
After rap I’ll build a church
The only rules
Thou shall smoke and twerk
Buy property
Fuck poverty
What you think we in here for?
Suck sloppily or get off of me
I’m her summertime ice cream cone
Rhyme scheme cold
Vivid
Aurora borealis
Raw talent then I callouss
Fuck a challenge
Fill my chalice chump
Excuse me
Umm
Whoa
I'm here for the money
Yea
Let me rephrase
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Whoa
I'm back in my bag baby
I'm back in my bag baby
I'm back in my bag baby
Bitch in my baaaagggggg

I need dollar signs
No overtime
Won’t socialize
With Normal guys
I don’t need an alibi
They are not as advertised
I need double no reduction
Refund
Need or substance
In your soul
Or in your budget
Grab an uzi I ain’t budging
Button pusher
Bobbie sucker
Space and I the doobie the brothers
Why move you truly nothin
Don’t get "Kris Kross" it might get you jumped
Slap or slamming
Skin like onyx
You don’t really want it
If you do
Pleaaaase
Step right up
I been looking hard as fuck
For an op soul to munch
Dap me up
I’ll break ya hand
Fuck boy now you outta touch
It’s cool you ran out on us
Now it’s less to divi up
My words weigh a metric ton
Rider just like City Spud
Passengers
Isiah
Might burn some woods a stable
You judge cuz you ain’t able
Shit Cain killed Abel
And you
Are not related
Calculated
This my latest
And my Lady
I upgraded bro
From paperless
To notable
Replayable and quotable
The antidote
Holy Ghost
God emcee
No baby bro
Even to the older folks
Think so I might ya break nose
Call ya bluff
And prove it so
Outsider
Like fuck a Soc
Yea Pony boy
No "Rodeo"
Astro Turf
After rap I’ll build a church
The only rules
Thou shall smoke and twerk
Buy property
Fuck poverty
What you think we in here for?
Suck sloppily or get off of me
I’m her summertime ice cream cone
Rhyme scheme cold
Vivid
Aurora borealis
Raw talent then I callouss
Fuck a challenge
Fill my chalice chump
Excuse me
Umm
Whoa
I'm here for the money
Yea
Let me rephrase
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Bitch I need bag
Yea
Whoa
I'm back in my bag baby
I'm back in my bag baby
I'm back in my bag baby
Bitch in my baaaagggggg