Uncle Murda
Uncle Murda - Money Work songtekst
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[Hook] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work [Verse: Uncle Murda] Bitch I let my money work in California Bitch I’m with the mexicans, in Arizona Bitch I’m talking pure white for every thousand grands Bitch I’m talking white girls on the Peter Pan Bitch I’m sitting at the light in some big shit Talking big shit, listening to big shit Quarter mill for my big chains, hey papi I need a hundred things A hundred? Nigga you heard me a hundred things Bitch I let my money work, I’m blowing thousands Bitch I got my whole crew out of public housing Town over tell me to tell Ross I got that The police, the F boys, the DEA can’t stop that That nina, that.40, that AK I pop that That Louis, that Gucci that flossy I rock that That new girl with epic insomnia I got that I got that, nigga you heard me I got that [Hook] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work [Verse: French Montana] I’m putting overtime bitch I let my money work You know I overgrind bitch now I’m 20 worth (milli) Still riding dirty hanging on the stake Talking 40 shard kit for the break Me and Murda on the back block swerving Higher than a motherfucker feel turbulence I let my money twerk, twerk let the bitches smurk, smurk Let the dogs go, let them drivers skurve I know some average sis, I know some porn stars I own some bentley sis, I got some sports car Underground we spend that, little bars I in that Hottest niggas we been that, fast cars we in that Correct to try to save me, won’t see me on a warning poster Stand up with the work, count on money all in one motion I’m talking same damn time, Knowing I’ma make ‘em when I was way back griding, coke boy [Hook] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work Girl I let my money work, work let my money work