Lyrics Money Man.lrc BabyTron
[id: pshxadgl]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Luka Troncic]
[ti: Money Man]
[length: 03:16]
[00:05.13](Ooh, it’s Bluestrip, baby)
[00:09.87]Phew
[00:12.67]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[00:15.95]Okay, ha, yeah (ShittyBoyz)
[00:19.47]Each shoe hit for seven hundred, this a stimmy walk
[00:21.87]Teachers used to tell me (Shh), now it cost when Jimmy talk
[00:24.36]Good in the Willow, all the opps I got in Ypsi’ soft
[00:26.77]Put the blue strips and dubs down and let the fifties talk
[00:29.12]Bitch switching sides, her middle name should be wishy-wash
[00:31.59]I been jamming chips for five plus, let’s have a gifty off
[00:34.13]Probably knock the plug head off, he try and rip me off
[00:36.55]Mean-mugging, clutching on the Drac’, do not piss me off
[00:38.95]Your boys acting real tough for some fake killers
[00:41.29]Send your bitch the drop, when she get here, have my way with her
[00:43.93]Labels bullshitting, how I’m thinking, I need eight figures
[00:46.53]I don’t gotta move a muscle, shoutout to them gravediggers
[00:48.95]Hoes sneaky than a bitch, it’s hard to hear a snake slither
[00:51.21]Quarter of the za, a deuce of Wock’, these some pain killers
[00:53.69]Crunch time, you benchwarm, I’ma hit the game winner
[00:56.08]We gon’ double back on her, we are not the same spinner
[00:58.72]Boy, you better use your brain, don’t be thinking with your heart
[01:01.13]You know these bitches play it crazy, they’ll leave you in the dark
[01:03.43]Never did the porch, lil’ me was tweaking in the yard
[01:05.82].223’ll leave him looking like he sleeping off a bar
[01:08.59]Chain three tone and I came Vlone
[01:10.62]Did the clerk bold twice, then I came 3-0
[01:13.03]In a loft OT, so I came three hoes
[01:15.37]Three threats in the morning, so I came three poles
[01:18.05]Walking out the bank, smell like Creed in the House of Dank
[01:20.62]Medkit cost a couple blues, that’s without the Drac’
[01:22.93]Real pape’, you ain’t never made the money counter break
[01:25.48]Finna turn my baller on, it’s Wocky in my Powerade
[01:28.09]Reminiscing ’bout the Runtz, fucked around and found my blanks
[01:30.41]Sometimes I wish all the love came without the hate
[01:32.93]Shit talker, specialize in giving hoes the sour face
[01:35.26]Told the plug I need ten free if he an hour late
[01:38.06]Came a long way, I charged a hundred for them first verses
[01:40.20]Reach for this chain, we gon’ put him in the earth’s surface
[01:42.82]All the pretty loyal bitches in the world deserve Birkins
[01:45.29]Yeah, I’m on the road bright and early, hear the birds chirping
[01:47.58]Balaclava on, but my habibi, he prefer turbans
[01:49.97]Projector on the beamer, when I skrrt around, the vert German (Skrrt)
[01:52.33]Fuck a rat, all the snitches in the world deserve hearses (Die)
[01:55.03]High as hell flirting with your bitch, she say my words slurring
[01:57.34]Never could I fall off as long as it’s clerks working
[02:00.07]Had to ask my last bitch like, “Really, was the dirt worth it?”
[02:02.45]Tryna stop the shine, must ain’t hear that we burn curtains
[02:05.10]Long sleeve or the widebody when we skrrt-skrrting
[02:07.29]Unc’ flipping oranges, I’m on Apple, finna ship some jacks
[02:09.63]He calling for his bitch back, I know I got him pissed I cracked
[02:12.37]Riding ’round, see an opp and air him up like Fix-a-Flat
[02:14.61]Zip-tight in this motherfucker, this the biggest bag
[02:17.07]Bro pop black as fuck, it was a watermelon Crush
[02:19.38]Hoes staring at the whole gang, bet they let us fuck
[02:21.72]Call my eastside bitch, I guarantee she set ’em up
[02:24.17]If I go broke, might crash the whip into the FedEx truck (I swear)
[02:26.41]Foot on the fucking gas pedal, I ain’t letting up
[02:29.15]2021, I’m finna go and get a bezel bust
[02:31.54]Glock 22, won’t wrestle nothing, I got a Dressler tucked
[02:34.15]He spent his last band at the set to impress some sluts
[02:36.58]Told your ass once in “GameBreaker” ’bout that seven plus
[02:38.97]Been a money man since middle school, I had my dresser stuffed
[02:41.44]Boy, it’s almost summertime, it’s time to turn the pressure up
[02:43.87]If the BIN hit wherever, I’ll pay however much
[02:46.17]You sweating through that fake drip, oh, you a musty boy, ain’t you?
[02:48.88]You ain’t got no pape’ to eat, oh, you a hungry boy, ain’t you?
[02:51.24]Six deep in that whip, oh, y’all some crunchy boys, ain’t you?
[02:53.53]And that motherfucker old, y’all some rusty boys, ain’t you?
[02:56.29]Man
[02:58.36]Yeah
[02:59.83]Oh, you a musty boy, ain’t you?
[03:04.18]Ayy, ShittyBoyz
[03:06.13]Year of Release: 2021