Lyrics

Need my money long Like i'm chopping on trees You call me the slave But give me the green Martin Luther King Yes I had a dream Of a Hennessy Venom Think I want pink I'm from the north north Straight out of Klondike Where ho*s touch yo man It might be a fight He can't get right Sis give him the flight My heart cold Like a thief in the night Been through some shit And I done seen things Crippled and crumbled My heart, can't sleep I'm waking up But this ain't a dream Thought you was blood Can't play on my team DC young fly fuck do you mean Fly like a kite B*tch step and leave Perfecting my craft Need that cheddar ching Just might sell a couple of songs to Riri Know i'm versatile Got that recipe I write it I sing it And spit I'm a queen In the presence of me He drop to his knee And taste the rainbow Like skittle me please Bunny the ocean I send out the wave A'int taking your sh*t So trick you behave Rather you stay or go I still get paid A'int taking no L's A'int trying to get laid Need my money long Like i'm chopping on trees You call me the slave But give me the green Martin Luther King Yes I had a dream Of a Hennessy Venom Think I want pink I'm from the north north Straight out of Klondike Where ho*s touch yo man It might be a fight He can't get right Sis give him the flight My heart cold Like a thief in the night Just talked to my uncle He locked in the cage The pain in his voice Made me drop down and pray I know the lord hear me He paving a way Walking on water I'm peter today Hear you speak on my life But you don't have a say Bitch i'm the judge And I close the case Kalifa the wiz I'm in the race Rickey Bobby Bunny must be first place Hating ass bitches Talking shit on the low Hell naw you don't know me Kevo let em know Shoutout to 3-6 The whole Memphis click Lil Chat, Key Glock Got Dolph in this b*tch Black Youngsta, Yo Gotti I love Moneybagg In my ho* voice Might call him zaza Too many to name But stay in your bag Haha to the bank Make a ho* mad Need my money long Like i'm chopping on trees You call me the slave But give me the green Martin Luther King Yes I had a dream Of a Hennessy Venom Think I want pink I'm from the north north Straight out of Klondike Where hoes touch yo man It might be a fight He can't get right Sis give him the flight My heart cold Like a thief in the night
Writer(s): Neil James Davidge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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