Hunter6Letterz - Money Up

Money up
First verse

My ex Bitch she wasn't about her bread
So it didn’t work out
Decided to get my ass back
To the trap and push this work out
Pay this young nigga on the corner
For the look out
My bitch a freak , she tell me leave it in
And don’t you pull out
Za za bags cheap & the oz cost 250$
It’s bout the time I got the title
Realist in the city
If you rep that IVOS
Then you really eating with me
I put on niggas in my section
And make’em bosses in the city
If yo hoe acting like a groupie
I might sign her lil tittie
Hop up in them panties
And start Dancing like I’m diddy
Moving in and out of traps
Really tryna run up milli’s
Niggas acting silly
So I sock’em in they mental
Niggas wanna Gangsta until you run into them
Bitches wanna act tuff until you run into them
Acting like a freak hoe
Better suck something hoe
I ain’t paying no money
You gone pay me a fee though
Told them hoes them pints is on the floor
Like some shaq free throws
I only fuck with freak hoes
But yo hoe already know
When you call her phone
She be topping off
Told that nigga he acting tuff
He need to knock it off
See these VV’s on me shining
These them real diamonds
I promise if you get to close
These mfer blind yea
Nigga we be sliding
And smoking on that ganja
That za za that pure pack
That real mauie wowie

Hook:

Looking in the mirror
Look what the streets done to me
All I know is money and move these products
On the street
All these freaks want my nuttz
So I let these hoes Eat
Eat eat since you wanna fuck with me
Cause all I know is money
All I want is money
Now my money up
All I know is money
All I know is money
Now my money up.

Second verse:

Swear that they gone love you when yo money up
Be the main ones plotting really on that funny stuff
But I got that shit in pocket for that funny stuff
If you really run up click coww you get done up
Nigga shut the fuck up
If you ain’t really off the porch
And ain’t really move nothing
Niggas always stunning
Tellem show you a rack
And they ain’t even got no money.

Hook:

Looking in the mirror
Look what the streets done to me
All I know is money and move these products
On the street
All these freaks want my nuttz
So I let these hoes Eat
Eat eat since you wanna fuck with me
Cause all I know is money
All I want is money
Now my money up
All I know is money
All I know is money
Now my money up.

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