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MONEY ANGELS
Jazz Cartier
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Kari Faux
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I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels (money angels)
That be workin' in my favor
Yes, I'm blessed and highly favored
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly favored
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
Melodies from heaven like Kirk, I got them Franklins
Thank God, new deposits in my mobile banking
There's no comp, wake me up, I'm snoring
Did this shit without a deal and I'm still ridin' foreign
Praise to the Most High, bitch, I'm the most fly
Can't fuck with gross vibes, keep that on yo side
Bent behind tent, you can't see? That's a ghost ride
Say you know me, nah lil bitch, I can't co-sign
Please, don't hurt yourself tryna hang with me
Bitches sending shots, I'm who they aim to be
Who you know the flossiest, faithfully
Bitch, I drew the blueprint, you should be thanking me
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor
Yes, I'm blessed and highly favored (blessed and highly favored)
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels (money angels)
That be workin' in my favor
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly favored
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
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Yeah
I got me a sweet one, she way too attached, she gotta relax
I wanted a threesome, she gave me her friend, I'm giving her back
Okay, cool (okay), see, I gotta breakthrough
I know Heaven got some hoes (yes), I do not make the rules (I don't)
So act like you know bitch
I was in the church on patrol with some money and a glow stick
I'm making sure the roll thick (huh!)
She said she want the Prada and some more shit
She barely got some roses
Lord, please, put an end to all lames
If I die please, bury me in all of my chains
Me and my niggas screaming "Money ain't a thing"
In the strip club looking for some booty and some wings
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor
Yes, I'm blessed and highly favored
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly favored
I been gettin' paper 'cause I got some money angels
That be workin' in my favor, yeah, you wanna taste the flavor
You used to blow my back out
I heard you doing crack now!
Hold on, wait, wait, wait, wait
I know you ain't say what the fuck I think you just said
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