Scarface

Scarface - Skrilla lyrics

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Intro:
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa

 Verse 1: Facemob

 Thinkin bout money  money  money  plottin how to get me some
 (The fast dough) Cos see don't nothin move but the flow  really doe
 I kid you not  I'm real with dis
 Havin skrilla is the only way to deal with this
 If it ain't green  it ain't me  that's no goddamn lie
 Well show me big skrill and I will get live

 Give up the loochie, I need it in a major way
 Now gimme all (all), I gots ta have it (everyday)

 It's my world, the only mom, I'm stressed, that'll make you
 break you, if it's really real then I'll take you
 Shake you for the dollar bill let's see
 You're outta here (smoked on the fuckin concrete)

 Chorus:

 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - Got me crazy, skrilla got me gone
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me flippin new Cadillac chromes
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me crazy, skrilla got me mad
 Cos skrilla gives me from riches to rags (motherfucker)

 Verse 2: Scarface, Facemob

 It ain't nuttin but the cash flow game
 How long can you last 'fore you're down to your very last change, nigga?
 (Money makes the world go round) Tell em again y'all
 (Money makes the world go round) (*My God*)
 Forty, fifty grand a night, that's what I'm seein
 as I'ma vin your own ass tonight, you know the meanin
 of a worldwide national? Big money gripper
 Baller, called a, million dollar nigga
 (uhh, who me?) Yes you (Could be, but who?)

 Uhh, 350 bringin on in the weeks news
 And no I don't shoot, I swoop in my Coupe
 Skrilla for realla my nigga, so whatcha wanna do?
 Do you want to fuck around with my crew? Do you
 want to? Would do exactly what you did do
 Stay in you, don't have enough to attend to the menu
 So come and let me single, continue (everybody sayin)
 To make money money money, make money money money (yeah)
 Here go fat stacks if you can't take money nigga
 Take money money money, take money money money
 So can you please make the cheque out to the Facemob

 Check it
 Now one, two, three to the fo', like
 rippin million dollars in my hand, tight
 Facemob rule number one thing (what?)
 Skrilla, nuttin but skrilla's the way to maintain
 Us both, have got to keep the skrill between
 us fo', as we proceed to make mo'

 Really doe, from town to town we puts it down
 As I, hold it down, game tight, right

 Now Miss Crabtree (Crabtree), I know that you are mad at me
 To find out that it was your money (money)
 that I spent and now girl, it's all gone
 (It's what?) It's all gone

 It's gone like riches to rags, dishes to bags
 of leftover ten and jam, can happen to any man
 Gots ta get money, money I gots ta get
 this shit right now so I can hop on the lot
 And we about to come up as we put the shit down
 Hold up, don't rush, cos I'm good ta gets mine
 If it wadn't for bad, I'd have no up than luck
 Smokin plank of man, who gives a motherfuck!!!!
 The bill collectors, they ring my phone
 Scam my wife when I'm not home
 Bitch I'm gone, tryin ta come back phat
 Facemob where ya at? (Right behind ya and we strapped)

 Strapped with straps and all eyes on paper
 And most importantly you keep your mind on papin
 And you can have it all, if you can take your money pieces at a time
 but you can't take your pieces outta mine
 Big wine, it's all about the dollar sign
 I'm, flippin in the big Dawg, continental flyin
 Tryin to stack it to the ceilin on you home's
 Cos bitches got me cummin but skrilla got me goin

 Chorus:

 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me crazy, skrilla got me goin
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me flippin new Cadillac chromes
 Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - bought me houses, skrilla bought me clothes
 Skrilla got me flippin in a Rolls
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Language: English

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