Money Gang lyrics

[Intro]
Ou wee!
Drip!
Ha!

[Chorus]
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
Hunnids is what I bang
Fifties is what I bang
What I claim
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get some Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get Some Money Gang
Hunnids is what I claim
Fifties is what I bang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
[Verse 1: Hoodrich PabloJuan]
Twenty five hunnid Cartier frames
Another seven hunnid switch up my lens's
My diamonds all white like cocaine
Three hunnid thou' for my brand new Benz
Rocking Vlone my only real friends
House on the hills I bought that with the back end
You look at my diamond they smack 'em
You used to get money that's past tense
Three different watches, I could've bought an Aston
[?]
Fresh as a b*tch I jumped out of the casket
Run up on me I'ma blast ya
This sh*t get tragic
Fly, so they call me Aladdin
Boss b*tch so thick she the baddest
[?]
Hoodrich, I got boss status
Hit stick, John Madden
Always the drumma', I bring the cannon
Five star b*tches they fancy
Ha, fly ain't landin'
Trappin' in the mansion
Me and the plug supplying and demanding
Trilla than Sammy
Came from a bandit
Got babies they [?]
Got draco's that knock out they organs
Shoes costin' your mortgage
Twelve hunnid for my Christian Dior's
[Chorus]
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
Hunnids is what I bang
Fifties is what I bang
What I claim
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get some Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get Some Money Gang
Hunnids is what I claim
Fifties is what I bang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang

[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
I'm fetchin' hunnids for real n*gga
I pop at choppas, no bills n*gga
I spent a hunnid on grills n*gga
I had to buy the glass and the [?] just to see how it feel n*gga
I had to get the white b*tch up out the masta house to be with a field n*gga
She wanna taste on the rainbow
I'm a black soldier like Django
I be with OG's and wear kangol's
For me they will see you with halo's
My b*tch is a [?] like J Lo
She do what ever I say so
My shooters pop up like an ankle
My lawyer didn't beat every case though
[?]
[?]
It wasn't even for the Peso's
You just shoulda kept your mouth closed
Ou wee!
Sauce, money, money gang!
Drip!
Splash!
[Chorus]
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
Hunnids is what I bang
Fifties is what I bang
What I claim
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get some Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Get Some Money Gang
Hunnids is what I claim
Fifties is what I bang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
b*tch it's a Money Gang
Ou wee!