Made In Heaven

(albüm: Lost Dawg - 2016)

Que
This shit tastes so good
Let's get it

Me and money, we were match made in heaven
I got bitches cooking dope all in the mansion
Two gas bags, I'll let 'em go for seven
Ain't got no cash on you, fuck it, I'll take debit
'Cause me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven

Bitches in my mansion cooking naked
While I'm smoking dope and playing Tekken
Damn, aw man, I feel like Stedman (Oprah)
Woke up, pour the deuce inside my beverage
Drank so much I gotta eat organic
Pull up on your bitch in a Banshee
Hop out of it with sticks and cannons
Bussing, squeezing 'til it's jamming
I just bought a pint and I ain't sharing
Finna pour a deuce inside my honeycomb
Me and money got married
Now we planning out our honeymoon

Me and money, we were match made in heaven
I got bitches cooking dope all in the mansion
Two gas bags, I'll let 'em go for seven
Ain't got no cash on you, fuck it, I'll take debit
'Cause me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven

Just poured a three inside a liter
Popped a Xan and flipped a beamer
All my niggas goons, young hyenas
Pull up and snatch you out your Adidas
Tell Blacc Chyna I just wanna eat her
I'll put that pussy in a sleeper
Diamonds in the Rolex Aquafina
I was getting money young, y'all was watching Cousin Skeeter
Four five right by my underwear
Fucking up my grandma's tupperware
Me and money having an affair
I'm 25 and I'm a millionaire

Me and money, we were match made in heaven
I got bitches cooking dope all in the mansion
Two gas bags, I'll let 'em go for seven
Ain't got no cash on you, fuck it, I'll take debit
'Cause me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven
Me and money, we were match made in heaven