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Make That Money letra


Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip, look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real

Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money

Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money

Spent 13000 on shoes last week, ball that to tell
I'm in the biz with the presidential suite, bet you can't get shoot up
And I got like four or five mollies and I said, "uh, girl"
'Cause the bitch would do anything for me
Pull my finger and she say, "go well"

I'm sitting right here with my feet up
I'm a get it right back in a reebok
Don't follow that crowd, be a leader
I'm a school you niggas, I'm a teacher
Can't fool me, nigga, you see-through
Had to do this, nigga, I'm leaving

Your bitch fucking me hollering free
Got my stick in her face like key cool
You know nigga, that's chinese fool
Name a crew who can do it like we do
You see blowing on a nigga
I'm too cool, it's only one of me, be you

She run away if she get loose
And I'm a run away, sipping on juice
My mind on one thing, tryna get salute
You should see the top-floor view
Got a penthouse by the lake
Don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna

Slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp
That's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip
Look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real

Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money
Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money

I been fucking this new hoe, did her jamaica going on two weeks
The bitch moving too fast, hoe, I'm already in too deep
She was sucking on dick too long, got a black color around her knee
I don't know what type of shit she on but when
She sucking she make a nigga scream
I won that game, nigga, you lost, bugging on two cups
Stay down from the bottom, yo, nigga, now I'm standing on the rooftop
Got money in the shoebox, never flex what you got

Fuck around get you shot, I got two glocks
It's me against the world, nigga, feeling like tupac
Who hot, nigga? You are not and I need more space, got two spots
And I don't give a fuck who you are and I got four doors, two cars
And I'm throwing more shows than you thought
And I'm on that road getting money
Sold that soul for real, homie, nigga that's
Your hoe, she know me, she was at my

Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea
Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna
Slide on what a nigga say
Fucking four hoes, feeling like a pimp
That's the deal when I walk, not a limp
That's a 40 hanging on my hip
Look around get shot, y'all niggas ain't real

Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, make that money
Make that money
Heard you try to get some money
Make that money, take that money
Take that money
Heard you try to get some money
Hold that money, hold that money
Hold that money
Heard you try to get some money
Work for your money, work for your money
Work for your money

Rich Homie Quan - Letras

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