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Moneypile
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Hear this shit ringin'
Pick it up money on my phone baby
I'm doublin' up
I'm doublin' up
I'm doublin' up
With these demons doing more crimes
Imma murk your fam and your brothers 24-5
This is where you belong baby this is your side
Ball out on that bitch
Ball out on a dub
I just seen a thot
Make it rain up at the club
I'm fannin' out the money yeah
Leave it on the bed
My bitch is sick she love to sleep in sleepin' with the dead
I cannot get myself up
I been stuck sippin' on red
I just went to cop myself some forgiatos for the for the sled
Imma get the money
Either way
Who gon' fuckin' stop me
They gon' get sprayed
With this 2-2-3 bitch yeah Imma bang
I show up with the mob and I throw'em off a crane
I'm larger than life bitch my life be insane
Don't fuck with my bitch or you get turned into a stain
I need me some more
Like the way that she open up her legs
Like they wings let'em spread baby
Take off and I soar
Just left the earth baby
Somewhere above the clouds
She ride this dick amazing yeah
Like my playboy bunny
My bitch born to be a star
I just went bought myself a brand new stick
It's a guitar
Disrespect my girl I'll fuckin' put you in a morgue
I hit'em with that switch and watch it chop'em like a sword
I'm Rob Zombie I love it when the bodies hit the floor
I'm too out my mind
I just escaped from the ward
The diamonds be dancin' alot
I got'em all out of the spot
I pour up a deuce of the drop
My life never gon' stop
My party never stop
You know I'm on the top
Your bitch is on her knees
She givin' sloppy top
This 2-2-3 for all my fuckin' ops they gettin shot
Money on my phone, boy, went went went went and fucked it up
Let's double everything up
I want your double love
In the Cullinan I doubled up my R's
I'm in the truck
This shit be just a dream
I can't make that bullshit up
Yeah at the top you see me bitch with all of'em
Flying in the sky I'm way too high
I'm getting close to the sun I might die
I'm getting way too fucking close I might fry
I'm staying away from the sun
I come out when it's night
Heard you talkin' shit on me
It's all fuckin' lies
I play God with your life
I just tell you when to die
For all I lost along the way I shed a tear
I'm sippin' on this drink
It's not a fucking beer
Money callin' on my phone I answer it like hello
Pockets full like pillows
I just stack it up like Legos
The diamonds be dancin' alot
I got'em all out of the spot
I pour up a deuce of the drop
My life never gon' stop
My party never stop
You know I'm on the top
Your bitch is on her knees
She givin' sloppy top
This 2-2-3 for all my fuckin' ops they gettin' shot
Money on my phone boy went went went and fucked it up
Let's double everything up
I want your double love
In the Cullinan I doubled up my R's
I'm in the truck
This shit be just a dream
I can't make that bullshit up
Yeah at the top you see me bitch with all of'em
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