Mr.Money - Did I Mention

(Run up give it up
Bitch I'm in this shit tweakin' off all this shit
You already know how we fuckin' rockin')
Thirty-two shot when I run up
You better give it up
I just heard the feds skrt down the street
They gotta go pick him up
I'm feelin' like 'Pac back in the day
I gotta go Hit 'Em Up
I need me a bill all up in cash
So I'm never givin' up
My Draco clip look like two titties
Ten bad bitches who I'm hittin'
Slide on his block no Babe Ruth
Crazy how you doing good and they hate you
Circle so small only fuck with a few
If the feds giving twenty-five what you gonna do
You better sit there shut the fuck up with not clue
Did I mention that all of my hunnids is blue
Did I mention I hit his bitch around ten
At eleven I probably hit her again
At twelve we throwin' more bullets than Ben
Next day I'm in Asia throwin' Yen
But fuck all this talk about drippin'
Double my cup you already know what I'm sippin'
She give me head I'm Bill Clinton
We up twelve on the opps ain't no way that they winnin'
She get to my crib better know that she sinnin'
I feel like a batter they know that I'm hittin'
I got thirty shots better know I ain't missin'
She suckin' on me heard you fuck with the kissin'
Scratch that heard you fuck with the dissin'
You fuckin' with us then you comin' up missin'
He talk 'bout my brother then we get to wishin'
We ending this shit ain't no need for beginnin'
I picked up the hoopdie you know that we spinnin'
We wet his whole block like them niggas went swimmin'
We runnin' with poles we not fishin'
You fuckin' with us then you die ain't no kiddin'
Your bitch wanna match she talk about twinnin'
It's crazy how I just run through all of these women
I'm takin' these Percs they say that I'm thinnin'
I hit his bitch like the bottom of the inning
Thirty-two shot when I run up
You better give it up
I just heard the feds skrt down the street
They gotta go pick him up
I'm feelin' like 'Pac back in the day
I gotta go Hit 'Em Up
I need me a bill all up in cash
So I'm never givin' up
My Draco clip look like two titties
Ten bad bitches who I'm hittin'
Slide on his block no Babe Ruth
Crazy how you doing good and they hate you
Circle so small only fuck with a few
If the feds giving twenty-five what you gonna do
You better sit there shut the fuck up with not clue
Did I mention that all of my hunnids is blue
(Did I mention I hit his bitch around ten
At eleven I probably hit her again
At twelve we throwin' more bullets than Ben
Next day I'm in Asia throwin' Yen
Did I mention I hit his bitch around ten
At eleven I probably hit her again
At twelve we throwin' more bullets than Ben
Next day I'm in Asia throwin' Yen)

Written by:
Brandon Puckett

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