Money Bag lyrics

[Intro]
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag

[Verse 1]
Might rock leather in the summer
Watch for the P's and piranhas
Chopper put a n*gga in a coma
Paramedics right around the corner
Momma like the smell of marijuana
But she don't wanna see a n*gga high
Prayin' for a n*gga every hour
Cause she afraid to see a n*gga die
Raised on the mothaf*ckin eastside
Throwed off n*gga i don't seem right
My n*ggas on go they got the green light
Ay level up n*gga get ya team right
I'm paranoid so i keep the ox on me
Fur coat, baby white fox on me
Neighbors wanna call the f*ckin' cops on me
Cause i pulled up in the b*tch in the drive homie
Ill n*gga, ill n*gga, ill n*gga
Hell yeah, that's the way i feel n*gga
Full time job, bout to kill n*ggas
If it ain't bout the bag, i don't deal witcha
'95 Pac and versace
b*tches pus*y poppin' in the lobby
Feel good when you puttin' food on the table, try to stop me i'mma prolly catch a body, it's a homicide-
[Chorus]
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
b*tch selling pus*y made a hunnid racks
Stick go stand in front of that
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Just copped a Rollie that's a bust down
Chopper go not to bust down
If she ain't suckin' di*k she on the bus now
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
b*tch selling pus*y made a hunnid racks
Stick go stand in front of that
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Just copped a Rollie that's a bust down
Chopper go not to bust down
If she ain't suckin' di*k she on the bus now

[Post-Chorus]
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
b*tch selling pus*y made a hunnid racks
Stick go stand in front of that
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Flexin' on the b*tch please calm down
Bandcamp drum, hold a hunnid rounds
Mask off, lay a n*gga on the ground
[Verse 2]
'96 Master P, gold tank
Greedy n*gga, yeah i want the whole bank
Get a b*tch, di*k'll make the hoe faint
If you a dope boy, cop the whole thang
Might hit the beach in a mink
Killa Cam n*gga, all pink
Raekwon cuban gold links
12 wanna throw us in the clink
If you a f*ck n*gga, i don't f*ck witchu
I don't wanna share space or raise a cup witchu
If i ain't got the aux i gotta cut n*ggas
Real lowkey, you can catch me in the cut n*gga
'95 Pac and Versace
Blow a couple grand up at follies
Feel good when you bringin' money to the table try to stop me i'mma prolly catch a body, it's a homicide-

[Chorus]
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
b*tch selling pus*y made a hunnid racks
Stick go stand in front of that
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Just copped a Rollie that's a bust down
Chopper go not to bust down
If she ain't suckin' di*k she on the bus now
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag
b*tch selling pus*y made a hunnid racks
Stick go stand in front of that
Bust down, Bust down, Bust down
Just copped a Rollie that's a bust down
Chopper go not to bust down
If she ain't suckin' di*k she on the bus now
[Outro]
Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag