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Money Man

Cowboy

 

Cowboy

(álbum: Big Money - 2022)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Have my young niggas shoot up your hangout
All you hear is the switch, bullets rang out
If you hide, we gon' come get your flame out
He was standing, now he done got laid down
Weighing up in the condo, they downtown
Thoroughbred, I still live in the dog pound
Send his soul in the air like some helium
Mami's wicked, you know that she devious
And the Louie V jacket a medium
Only burning the best, yeah, the premium
I'm in Dallas, I'm strapped like a cowboy
Catch a body, you wanna be down, boy
I just hired the hitter, I outsource
Got a warrant like Money had skipped court
I'ma blow off your face if you reach for it
Got the gang rolling with me like skateboards (Boy)

Yeah, yeah, I'm on that Ice Cream Cake
You know the numbers fluctuate
How can I ever perpetrate?
I'm clutching that bitch like I'm clutching Z's
Burning so much, might have lung disease
Finnessing these niggas with dummy P's
This shit pressure, always having that zombie weed
Caught a play today, I made a hundred G's
We be trapping and we doing robberies
Took it global, now we scamming overseas
Burning money just like it's some potpourri
On the EVOLV, you know I be taking off
She gon' come to the crib, she gon' take it off
Damn, my shooters some rats, had to break 'em off
I'm a boss, I be laying these bitches off
Richard Mille got her pussy wet
Do a show and then I book a jet
Winter, trapping in the turtleneck
She give me slow head, call it turtle neck
Shrooms, dog, no Percocets
Good job, baby, that was perfect sex
He been hiding good, we ain't found him yet
All that water on me, I ain't drown yet (Yeah, yeah)

Have my young niggas shoot up your hangout
All you hear is the switch, bullets rang out
If you hide, we gon' come get your flame out
He was standing, now he done got laid down
Weighing up in the condo, they downtown
Thoroughbred, I still live in the dog pound
Send his soul in the air like some helium
Mami's wicked, you know that she devious
And the Louie V jacket a medium
Only burning the best, yeah, the premium
I'm in Dallas, I'm strapped like a cowboy
Catch a body, you wanna be down, boy
I just hired the hitter, I outsource
Got a warrant like Money had skipped court
I'ma blow off your face if you reach for it
Got the gang rolling with me like skateboards

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