RyuNyc - Dirty Money (feat. Dommy Dinero & Anthony Valentino)

All these niggas really talking catch you slipping we can get it any day
Love the paper making racks stack it up
Getting to it anyway
Member back when a nigga wanted you I ain't get the time of day
Dirty money dirty money
I'll I see is dirty money

All these niggas really talking catch you slipping we can get it any day
Love the paper making racks stack it up
Getting to it anyway
Member back when a nigga wanted you I ain't get the time of day
Dirty money dirty money
I'll I see is dirty money

Ones hunneds all I see is dirty money yeahh
Laughing right to the fucking bank
It could really be a funny day
Pull up and we shine now
How could you shade me on a sunny day
See you was chattin On the internet
Don't be sending threats if you gone run away

Dipping and dodging the jakes
Mask on my face I ain't catching a case
I'm not from this planet I'm up outer space
Gabout 47 martians gripping a K

Pull up spray
Now they got nothing to say
Swerving off
I took a spliff to the face

All these niggas really talking catch you slipping we can get it any day
Love the paper making racks stack it up
Getting to it anyway
Member back when a nigga wanted you I ain't get the time of day
Dirty money dirty money
I'll I see is dirty money

All these niggas really talking catch you slipping we can get it any day
Love the paper making racks stack it up
Getting to it anyway
Member back when a nigga wanted you I ain't get the time of day
Dirty money dirty money
I'll I see is dirty money

Vvs dripping on the bitch switch positions with the opposites
Wait for nothing bitch i'm getting rich counting guac they see me stackin chips
Talking cheddar with the gang now karma meet me in the bank now
If it's money you can't take now
Swervin Irvin in the paint now
Dirty money on the floor baby pick it up and shake some more baby
Keep on goin I want more baby
Looks like you ain't goin home baby
Keeping the grip on the side in case they think they want run up they think they want play me
Run up with masks and a five show em the bag its no thanks just pay me

Stopped at the banko I laughed looked at Ryu and said bro we way past the Mills
Done with the bullshit
Spray with a full clip
Put your Re up on my wheels

Dirty money dirty funds baby
Dirty bread and dirty crumbs baby
Dirty bens ands dirty ones baby
Gucci lenses paid a ton baby

Written by:
Domenic Pashalian, Ryu Murphy

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