Expendables lyrics

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Money Musik



[Intro: Why G]
(Money done geeked on this motherf*cker)
Uh

[Verse 1: Why G]
I might pop out your bushes with Bushman (Rrah, rrah)
Thirty-five got more packs than the kush man (Packs)
All my diamonds, they fruity like Tucan (Water)
At the stove I cook coco with both hands (Skrrt)
Thats a lie, they said that glizzys don't jam (Right)
M16, it look like Gary Coleman (Yeah)
She said I get more bands than her old man (Old man)

[Verse 2: Dr. Bushman]
1-15, the same color as pecan (1-15)
I'm the one bakin' pies for the program (Bushman)
And I just made a wop off the Telegram (Telegram)
Green fenty is buff like Hulk Hogan (Yeah)
Take a toke if he say it's incrеdible (Yeah)
Put the brick in thе whip, undetectable (Thirty-six)
If the b*tch give me brain, then she sensible (Yeah)
Little b*tch eat me up like a vegetable (Ooh)

[Verse 3: Bundog]
I'm makin' these wops off of Signal (Damn)
Twenty-two for that snow, watchin' bricks go (Bricks)
Fifteen for that dog, this that pitbull
All off these prices so high, watch me dip low
No, you can't not get a brick off a Snapchat (You can't)
That fiend took a hit, then he called back
Undies outside, I had to fall back
Hundred on the load, that's what you call packs (Packs)
[Verse 4: Why G & Dr. Bushman]
My shooter like Sylvester Stallone in Expendables (Yeah)
When it comes to your point, that's a decimal
Your b*tch is so freaky and flexible
And she swallowed the nut like Danimals
Throw the dope into water like cannonballs (Drop)
I just scored on the opps, this ain't basketball (Oh)
He got shot in his face, now his casket closed (Rrah, rrah, Dr. Bush)
Forty cal' leave him bald like he Amber Rose

[Verse 5: Dr. Bushman]
Dr. Bush, I mastered the chemicals (Dr. Bush)
I sold thirty-six Os off delectables (Thirty six Os)
Brick came with the man, he professional (Ayy)
Microwave the CF, it's conventional (Microwave)
I can make a church girl eat my genitals (Eat the di*k)
She rushed my di*k like confessional (Eat it up)
Casablanca my shirt, I'm presentable (Casablanca)
Cartier for the 'Gram my spectacles (Bushman)

[Verse 6: Bundog]
Drip that I wear is expendable
I bend that ho over, she bendable (Bend)
Legs over her shoulders, she flexible
Eated me up 'cause my nut is so edible
She from the opp block, so I'm sceptical
Ended up gettin' head on this sectional (Uh)
Addicted to me like it's fentanyl (Ooh)
Ain't got no bandanas, stick inaccesible
[Outro: Bundog]
Ooh
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