Washing Powder lyrics

by

OJ da Juiceman


[Chorus]
I got washing powder money, I done washed it, I done washed it
I got tractor-trailer money, I done rode it, I done drove it
I got airplane money, man, the sky and I'm loaded
With them thousand dollar jeans, pocket like a bomb exploded
I got washing powder money (Washing, washing powder money)
I got tractor-trailer money (Tractor, tractor-trailer money)
I got airplane money (I play airplane money)
Stupid, stupid hundred got the juice with the money

[Verse 1]
Uh, the nuddle, doctor little, pocket just like ram the nuddle, extra loaded with them soft sh*t. My trap house go super stoopid
100k weekly got my diamonds just like baby qube, and my diamonds extra loaded like Young Juice just shot a movie
Stoopid with the right hand cooking, turn the water supercrazy
Sicks the spot, super ham, Pappadeaux with your lady
Dark meat alligator, shark tail, shrimps and tomatoes
Pinky ring stoopid, get it like I was one of the Lakers
Catch me on that Wodocrest, work and scratching in them bankers
Young Juiceman with mo money than the damn fay
Turn the Louie, cause it’s stoopid
Starter make a major movie
32 ENT and my guap was super stoopid

[Chorus]
I got washing powder money, I done washed it, I done washed it
I got tractor-trailer money, I done rode it, I done drove it
I got airplane money, man, the sky and I'm loaded
With them thousand dollar jeans, pocket like a bomb exploded
I got washing powder money (Washing, washing powder money)
I got tractor-trailer money (Tractor, tractor-trailer money)
I got airplane money (I play airplane money)
Stupid, stupid hundred got the juice with the money
[Verse 2]
Asilko pocket, make my sh*t real buble
Juice down chicken got my trap lookin lovely
And I’m over bigger up in dawg, I’mma huge it
Fou Fou to cutless, same color as master
Cost me 5 bricks, but it’s ragged up with nothing
Bought a whole pound – smoke on a sunday
Make a stoopid cap, 7k on the money
Money so long, stacks stretch like a freeway
Except the club in, throwin money on the hot way
Callin my day ya better get my body away
And he fail money, but I’m tight to the mall, babe
Got so much money, you’ll never see the damn thing

[Chorus]
I got washing powder money, I done washed it, I done washed it
I got tractor-trailer money, I done rode it, I done drove it
I got airplane money, man, the sky and I'm loaded
With them thousand dollar jeans, pocket like a bomb exploded
I got washing powder money (Washing, washing powder money)
I got tractor-trailer money (Tractor, tractor-trailer money)
I got airplane money (I play airplane money)
Stupid, stupid hundred got the juice with the money

[Verse 3]
Airdraine, Airdraine, damn my sh*t gon airdrain
Got them stupid sky miles, when I’m talkin money man
Rubber band, rubber band, I don’t use a rubber band
Every night and country n*gga I respect the money gangs
Over see the Chinatown, talking with my dollars main
Been a whole like soccer soccer, choppin up tje china ground
White rims, stupid rims, damn, I got the right plan
At the way I’m goin I don’t pass the couple of millions man
Fall up in the club, got the club joining the juice dance
Man my flow like the air, thats the way you make them bounce
I’m a thunderstorm, and I'm f*cking up the rain man
Wodotrack working and I'm working with them guappas, man
[Chorus]
I got washing powder money, I done washed it, I done washed it
I got tractor-trailer money, I done rode it, I done drove it
I got airplane money, man, the sky and I'm loaded
With them thousand dollar jeans, pocket like a bomb exploded
I got washing powder money (Washing, washing powder money)
I got tractor-trailer money (Tractor, tractor-trailer money)
I got airplane money (I play airplane money)
Stupid, stupid hundred got the juice with the money
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