Money Team Bros - Outro

This the motherfuckin' outro
She think I'm a cool nigga
I don't leave my nigga
Got these bitches drooling nigga
She tried to play me like a fool
Need my forty acre mule nigga
And no, I will not shoot a nigga
Put the stick on mute nigga
Nobody had a clue
My niggas got them sticks
Like Indians, we in a teepee
Tia keep on shakin' all that ass
That she be 3D
Her baby daddy gettin' mad
Money Team on repeat
I had to spin that boy block
Spin it like I'm Boobie
She wanna make a movie
Long as you don't use me
Baby I ain't foolish
Retarded, I'm not stupid
She grew her a booty
It turned me to a newbie
Last bitch had the cooties
She took my ass to school
I just left the movies
I still had my tooly
My bitch told me to cool it
She know I ain't gone use it
Use it in my music
I'm really keeping shit up on the shhh
Nigga I ain't new to this
Nigga I'm staying true to this
Ou, she think I'm cocky
Ain't never sipped no wocky
My girl think she Spanish
When I'm in it she say, "Papi"
These weak ass hoes can't block me
These lame ass niggas can't stop me
We fry the fucking beat up
Then we eat it like hibachi
Say them boys on the third floor got the dorm out
Every time you leave the room
Make sure the door locked
Fuck out my way
I ain't got the time for road blocks
Please don't flinch
We drop yo ass off, like a bus stop
You ever been broke and hungry at the same time
I been up for like three days
I'm out my damn mind
I can't never fall off
All I know is grind
Can't do business with no pigs
I don't like the swine
Say I couldn't go big
So I went bigger
Said I couldn't get rich
So I got richer
They told me buy the frame
Then cropped me out the picture
So if I fail or win
At least I'll never owe a nigga
Aye this the outro
Money Team bitch, Money Team hoe
We out
Aye
Money Team Shady gang
Bitch

Written by:
Cameron Wakefield, Rodney Brooks

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