Curren$y (Currensy)

Curren$y (Currensy) - Money, Drugs, Bitches, Liquor songtekst

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These niggas are not like me

I been playin bapes since niggas thought they was bootleg nikes

This hoe put my name in a lot of bullshit, tryin to spite me

Guess she upset, cause she know I gotta wifey

Million dollar niggas still pushin Dodge Magnums

It holds 10 bodies, dependin on how ya stack em

Young boy never been attracted to madness

I'm inside watchin re-runs on "What's Happenin"

Lu been stackin, boy been concert since Wayne had my silver g wagon

Hot Spitta got a flow so proper

All these girls watchin me like soap operas





Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Let's have ourselves a party!





Ye

And ya know I'm not playin man

You want a concert, well ya gotta pay the man

Look at my shirts and socks, call it the gator man

My cross over good, that's how I shake dem haters man

Ye

I got girls all over

Tell me what cha like and I'll call em over

I'm a high roller

And I ain't got no dogs in my yard, but I own a couple rovers

And you know how I get down there

Call before ya come, don't pop around here

Because it ain't be tellin who be found here

Either cookin cocoa cheese griss around here





Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Let's have ourselves a party!





Ballin with shawty, she all over me

Um me how could a bitch say no to me

And I don't fuck with them niggas

I want money, drugs, bitches, liquor





You know when I first got my deal, I got two porsches

And a hundred pairs of all white Air Forces

Never seen me with a bitch that ain't gorgeous

The boy flow hotter than papa pan's porridge

Pull out the garage in a Lotus

No it ain't the newest model out but it's hard to notice

I got more ice than a super-sized drink

And I know I'm the shit, I don't care what you think

You niggas ain't livin by the gun

I have you in a hospital bed being visited by nuns

Y'all pussy and I smell it

Make me stretch cheese on your head like a interval helmet





Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Money, drugs, bitches, liquor

Let's have ourselves a party!










                   
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