Kae Couture - 07' Money

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bills on that sofa, 200 bills on that chauffeur
I feel the weight on my shoulders, puttin the weight on my shoulders
(Oh yeah)
Showin' emotion, I hate to tell em' that I am the colder one (Colder one)
I'm gettin' older now, fuck these nigga wont wait for nun
Bills on that sofa, 200 bills on that chauffeur
I feel the weight on my shoulders, puttin the weight on my shoulders
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the... (Oo)
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the... ooo
Cut out the lights (Chill) see me without your eyes
I really hope you make my night, I really hope you match my vibe yeah (Chill)
Step outside with a reaper, I never killed but know that I feel em'
Keep the awareness of your time know that shit more than essential
Uhh pour it and pour up again give her the script cuz she pint chasin'
No new friends and no new faces public k ion want relations
Yeah, nun a you niggas gon' change
And ion really fuck with nun that's basic
Changin' my flow on a regular basis sayin that shit that get her naked
(Sayin the shit that get her naked sayin the shit that get her...)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bills on that sofa, 200 bills on that chauffeur
I feel the weight on my shoulders, puttin the weight on my shoulders
(Oh yeah)
Showin' emotion, I hate to tell em' that I am the colder one (Colder one)
I'm gettin' older now, fuck these nigga wont wait for nun
Bills on that sofa, 200 bills on that chauffeur
I feel the weight on my shoulders, puttin the weight on my shoulders
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the... (Oo)
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the money
Bring out the guns bring out the... ooo
Bills on that sofa, 200 bills on that chauffeur
I feel the weight on my shoulders, puttin the weight on my shoulders
(Oh yeah)
Showin' emotion, I hate to tell em' that I am the colder one (Colder one)
I'm gettin' older now, fuck these nigga wont wait for nun
(Guns... on that sofa, bring out the guns... on that chauffeur...
Bring out the money... bring out the... oo)

Written by:
Keegan Bertrand

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