Money & Hoes
G Herbo, BlocBoy JB
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Yeah Yeah, huh Ha (DJ Victoriouz with me in the building) Yeah Money and hoes (hoes) Reminiscing 'bout the days when I was kickin' them doors (doors) We had to work in them trenches and we had them pots on the stove (word) I lay a nigga down and I stretch him I'm up in robbery mode (that's on my mama) I got the strap in the mink coat (coat) Shot it five times that's a cinco (huh) Put that boy in the water aye let's go find Nemo We get to the ticket like pink note (whoa) You smoke gas, tell me what type of herb though (gas) F*ck your bitch then I pass her to Swervo (Swerve) 'Bout that action but we not a verb though (verb) Smokin' dope gettin' geeked with your bitch, she a nerd ho (huh) My choppa ring like a bell though I'm in LA smokin' dope up on Melrose (gas) I get the paper, no mail though Jeepers Creepers in the field like a scarecrow (scarecrow) If you bookin' BN and 150 we need them six digits so we need 150 We tote them choppas hand guns with the mops You niggas ain't got a 50 Water diamonds hit like the Pacific When I was young, mama told me I'm gifted Sipping lean got me tipsy On the hustle, my nigga I'm feelin' like Nipsey Two liter pour a Pepsi Bitch, tell me what is your beverage? I shot a boy put him under water I turned that nigga to a shellfish, ha (doom, doom, doom) Money and hoes (hoes) Reminiscing 'bout the days when I was kickin' them doors (doors) We had to work in them trenches and we had them pots on the stove (word) I lay a nigga down and I stretch him I'm up in robbery mode (that's on my mama) Rich but I'm still nigga I hang with real killers If I said they gon' deal wit you When I was ten my pops had a Tommy, I ain't talking Hilfiger Saw my first ten it turned to a hunnid but now I got real figures Touch seven figures and independent I ain't seen no shootouts I was really in it Can't go to the hood 'cause police really want me Ain't seen my lil' nigga and them in a minute Shotty foe is my blood bro off Bennet Since '09 he been a lil' menace If I call him on the phone, he gon' get busy Had a high speed 'cause of him me and Itchy Shout out that's my big bro but just like how he lil' broski I'ma pop out with that lil' glizzy I'm in the stu house right now with the gang My son in LA 'cause he really miss me First off I was just rentin' the Lambo truck But I had to cash out 'cause that bitch fit me And I don't try to be on that gangsta shit But I can't get around it, it's just in me Money and hoes (hoes, uh) Reminiscing 'bout the days when I was kickin' them doors (kickin' in) We had to work in them trenches and we had them pots on the stove (word) I lay a nigga down and I stretch him I'm up in robbery mode (that's on my mama) Gang Lil' Bloc, that my motherfuckin' brother, on foenem Money and hoes Money and hoes Money and hoes Money and hoes (DJ Victoriouz with me in the building)
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Written by: DeAndre Woods, Herbert Randall Wright, James Lee Baker
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