Money Set - Shy Glizzy, Young Thug

Money Set - Shy Glizzy, Young Thug

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Год
2018
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以下は曲の歌詞です Money Set 、アーティスト - Shy Glizzy, Young Thug 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Money Set "

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Money Set

Shy Glizzy, Young Thug

Blatt, slatt

It’s a fuckin' money set nigga

Blatt, nigga slatt, it’s a fuckin' money set

Rollies, AP’s, and Pateks, rest in peace, I’m fresh to death

Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just give her hella dick

It get cold where I’m from, lil' baby send your measurements, hey

Shout out to your ex 'cause y’all won’t never meet again

She done went gang on these lames, she don’t need no fuckin' friends

First time she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)

You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta have an M (Young Jefe holmes)

Jefe the name, fuck other theories

You say you gang, you with the conspiracy (Gang gang)

Quality jewelry, your shit is blurry (Bling bling)

I catch a charge, they killin' the jury

My swag be so clean but I’m sippin' the dirty

Pull up to the scene and them niggas get scary

I do it for Mally, I do it for 30

Street nigga for life but this shit ain’t gon' bury me

40 bands in my jeans and you know they Amiri

20 bands in when a nigga get near me

Shawty keep asking me questions like Siri

'Cause she ain’t gettin' the message, that’s clearly

I like to show out lil' bitches especially

You gotta show me that niggas can’t catch you

Girl my apologies that I can’t flex you

You know that I was a G when I met you

A lot of bands, lot of dogs, it’s a fuckin' major flex

I make the gang go shoot some opps and spray a fuckin' hater next

Oh yeah I’m this bitch with Flare and it’s a fuckin' money set

Boy if you play with that GG, ain’t no fuckin' comin' back, ayy

Blatt, nigga slatt, it’s a fuckin' money set

Rollies, AP’s, and Pateks, rest in peace, I’m fresh to death

Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just give her hella dick

It get cold where I’m from, lil' baby send your measurements, hey

Shout out to your ex 'cause y’all won’t never meet again

She done went gang on these lames, she don’t need no fuckin' friends

First time she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)

You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta have an M

This mud on my ho, this mud on my dawgs

This bitch want some score to put in her nose

She say that this dick taste like candy

Put some Laffy Taffys, it get hard then it’s soft

Under to the coat, that was just cocked, cocked

Pop it on all of you opps

I don’t wanna pour up, but I got crop

Fly as a broom, my diamonds no mop, yeah

Hit my dawg with a brick like he Deebo, oh yeah

My red gator out the swamp like mosquitos, oh yeah

Got that pump in the front of that peephole, oh yeah

Only time I ride the jetski’s to catch hoes, oh yeah, uh (All the time)

Perpetratin', ridin' in that Lambo on that Tesla, ooh

Slam a bitch back, I done gone sumo, I’m a wrestler, ooh

Take that Perc', 20 minutes later I load Beretta, ooh

Eiffel tower on my chest, that cost me cheddar, ooh

Blatt, nigga slatt, it’s a fuckin' money set

Rollies, AP’s, and Pateks, rest in peace, I’m fresh to death

Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just give her hella dick

It get cold where I’m from, lil' baby send your measurements, hey

Shout out to your ex 'cause y’all won’t never meet again

She done went gang on these lames, she don’t need no fuckin' friends

First time she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)

You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta have an M

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