Mikey Marcelli & Oc3 - Money Man

Money man, money man
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Play with me yeah you ain't get a chance
Hit a lick and we do the shmoney dance
You know, there ain't no losing
In the trap, bricks be moving
8am, y'all be snoozing
By 10, my pockets boomin'
10 am yeah my pockets pretty lit
Ben Frank my best friend he legit
If I see a check then I gotta see 6
Hit a lick all on a plug and then I dip
Imma young kid, with my bands up
2k turn yo shawty to a dancer
Young lord yeah imma need a manor
Im the man now call me the commander
Talk is cheap but I get paid for mine
Upper echelon I'm really on my grind
You know what
I go save my bucks
And I turn it up
Ion need the gucci louie ion need the prada
What the fuck I look like spending money on designer
Pockets filled with green and it be lookin' like a grinder
Sit back count this cash all on my recliner
Money man, money man
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Play with me yeah you ain't get a chance
Hit a lick and we do the shmoney dance
You know, there ain't no losing
In the trap, bricks be moving
8am, y'all be snoozing
By 10, my pockets boomin'
She gon' wanna fuck with a nigga like me
Fangs rose gold with these pearly white teeth
I got everything lil baby might need
I could fuck her friends if she don’t like me
I’m a pretty skinny muh fucka and you know that
Gun tucked up in ya city rockin' all black
Pull up where you at I ain’t finna play no phone tag
Imma hit up any mutha fucka that got bro back
Now hol' that
Drive slow down the block in a hooptie
Got these niggas lookin at me like yo who he
All these lil niggas actin like they knew me
These hoes be talkin' bout they man like I care who he
Brrrrrat skat skat onomatopoeia
Out ya mouth all I’m smelling is some diarrhea
I could pull sidity thots in a fuckin' Kia
Get them hella clapped tryna hit my reefer
Hunnit bands hunnit bands
Fuck wit me you could never get the chance
Pity is the only way you get the hands
Throw a couple bands hit my shoulder dance
Oooooooo
Money man, money man
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Play with me yeah you ain't get a chance
Hit a lick and we do the shmoney dance
You know, there ain't no losing
In the trap, bricks be moving
8am, y'all be snoozing
By 10, my pockets boomin'

Written by:
Mikey Marcelli, Olsi Cadri

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