Money Mos - Best Believe It
Everything you see girl, best believe it's true
Stack the money all day, baby girl is what I do (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters wanna be it
What you wanna do, what you, what you wanna do
Cause girl, I can make everything ya thinkin' come true (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters, they can't see it
Tell me what you wanna do, cause I can make that come true
I'm ridin' through the city wit not one chick, but a few
Smellin' strong, gettin' silly on the microphone
Floatin' in these purple clouds, somewhere in the ozone
I'm wit the Child Of Muzik, we get the beat and abuse it
And you ain't fuckin wit us dawg, let's not be amusin'
Brim real low, bitch in my lap doin' work down low
Roll that green, burn it slow
The shit I'm pourin' make me slow
Always do it like its nothin', bitches always know I'm stuntin'
Yo girlfriend probably want me, haters mad cause they can't touch it
Addicted to the money, got a craving for the cash
Know I bring the fuckin' heat, you a witness to my flash
Stacks on stacks, boss swag stacked on that
And I keep my fitted on, fuck the past and a snapback (uhh)
D. Ramos, yeah I put it down
Another mixtape, I kill this shit every time I fuckin' put one out
Everything you see girl, best believe it's true
Stack the money all day, baby girl is what I do (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters wanna be it
What you wanna do, what you, what you wanna do
Cause girl, I can make everything ya thinkin' come true (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters, they can't see it
Bitch can't tell me nothin', got Ramos smokin' purple
I fuck wit bad bitches, while yours look like ninja turtles
Yo flow ain't fuckin' wit me, watch me run yo shit in circles
Take off runnin' on these tracks like if I was jumpin' hurdles
Damn, I'm the mothafuckin' man, gettin' money, bitch understand
Ain't nothin' to flip 100 grand, 100 stacks of the rubber band (uhh)
I keep on hustlin' like hustle man
That's why shotta's love me and they wantin' me to buss em' man (uhh)
But that is not my state of mind bitch
Controller in hand, that's how I be playin' mine bitch
Playin' to get money like I'm Will and Jada bitch
While stompin' on tracks like a Zeta Phi Beta bitch
Cause bitch I ball out, the only way I do it
Now what's my mothafuckin' name, Child of Muzik
Everything you see girl, best believe it's true
Stack the money all day, baby girl is what I do (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters wanna be it
What you wanna do, what you, what you wanna do
Cause girl, I can make everything ya thinkin' come true (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters, they can't see it
Bitch I'm on top, you on my scrotum hatin'
Gettin' money nigga, that's my motivation
If you fuckin' wit it, then it's broken faces
All over this bitch and you can quote my statements
Cause I ain't ever slowin' down, no slow mo
Cause we be runnin' to the money like flow joe
And if you fuckin' wit it, Ramos got the Romo
And he'll hit you in ya mothafuckin' dome hoe
So let me take the snap, droppin' back, quarterback
These bitches gettin' next to me to catch a kodak
Stompin' all over this beat, like a fuckin' doormat
And I know I'm hittin' good because her eyes rollin' back
Hoes follow me like twitter, like facebook, they some creepers
Fly her home from school on the weekend just so I can see her
And all these other bitches hatin' cause they wanna be her
Let's get this party poppin', I'll go head and roll the reefer
Everything you see girl, best believe it's true
Stack the money all day, baby girl is what I do (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters wanna be it
What you wanna do, what you, what you wanna do
Cause girl, I can make everything ya thinkin' come true (uhh)
We know you see it, so best believe it
And I know they wanna talk, but the haters, they can't see it
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