ASAP Mob

ASAP Mob - Money Man lyrics

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Oh we finna f**k up a check today, Nigga, f**k that!

Oh we finna get paid today

I'm 'bout my cash today



I'm 'bout my dough today

I'm 'bout my hoes today

Money on my mind every f**king day, hunnids on my mind every f**king day

Get that money young nigga!

Get that cash young nigga!

Take that cash young nigga!

Flacko!



I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

All that I wanted man

Bring me some money man

Look at my wallet man

Countin' the hunnids

Call me the money man

She do the money dance

I keep the money man

Keep it one hunnid



Cash rules everything around me

Nigga ask about me

I swear my shooters be my juniors call me Robert Downey

He held it down, he held his own

Now holding down the county

It just so happen now, she wet and now i'm all outta Bounty

I'm the quicker, picker upper

Still don't give no f**ks bruh

Quick to pick her up

I be that pretty mothaf**ker

For f**kin' up my cash on Ubers

Time to switch the truck up

Tip the driver

Turn the Future up, f**k up some commas

Homicide, pussy good, eat it good, treat it good

Beat it good, peck a wood, wish you could

Love a ride, ride or die

Ride it backfroth, side to side

Make it shake, surfboard

Make a nigga go dumb for it

I'ma ride, I'ma ride

Love the bitch 'till I die

Genuine, Bonnie Clyde

We gon' die, Homicide

Suicide, two of us

You and I, crucified

Truths and lies, you despise

I'm the best, you decide



I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

Choose a side, suicide

You and I, crucified

You despise

I'm the best, you decide



Pull up on lil shawty

Hello, howdy, howdy

I just hopped out my Rover

Shot my rollie, uhh

I just hit my jeweler threw some diamonds on it

Call that hoe don't come I ain't got no times for phonies, uhh

I've been gettin' money, Why you niggas fronting?

Flacko told me "f**k 'em", I'm like "nah let's buck 'em"

I ain't got no time, these niggas want discussion

Told her drop that ass, I ain't tryna f**k you

I just bought a stripper pole

I put it in my bed room

Got your hoe plus several more flying down the metal

666 offend your bitch

She call my dick the devil

She like "nasty baby demon", yeah that boy a rebel



All that I wanted man

Wanted some money man

Look at my wallet man

Countin' the hunnids

Call me the money man

She do the money dance

I keep the money man

Keep it one hunnid

Look at my product man

I'm made of money man

Check out my closet man

Call in the contraband

f**k with the rubber bands

I count a hunnid bands

She see the money man

She do the money dance



I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride

Choose a side, suicide

You and I, crucified

You despise

I'm the best, you decide
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