Top Songs By MoneyMarr
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin Bussie
Songwriter
Kai Arnold
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ran it up so much can't get no sleep
Seen a 100k less than a week
Stuff my amiri his pockets on E
Take her shopping she turn to a eater
Why nigga's keep thinking they reapers
Bra turn a serious opp too a cheetah
Pop out tip toe looking like creepers She shake while they banging my shit through the Speakers
Keep talking bout how he be spinning Let's talk about how he got clipped
Claiming that fox side now nigga's spliffed got up on him he croaked than he went
Up the score get it lit go spin
No reward you don't take no risk
Bro pour the tris and i take my sip got drac if he think he take my shit uh
He don't walk what he talk let's cut shit short when we go out stepping don't show no Remorse
They left me the crumbs ain't leave me no fork went got it my self leaped right off the Porch
Went got it my self jumped right off the front post up on the islands where they run the North and i'm thugging with cruddy we locked in for-sure and We sliding on blocks like We Hopping on boards
Like why all the opps on my dick Idk
But they drop left right so it really don't matter
Met a bitch in new york i don't know if she munch she keep throwing hints and i know What She after
I'm already on point cause i know bout them snakes i'm catching the hush cro catching Them crates
Bring out a 100 that's something he can't
He caught a head shot screaming out oh oh He caught a neck shot screaming out oh oh He caught a leg shot screaming out He caught a arm shot we had to run down draco Come with a drum sound
Out on the rip keep it lit til the sun down she blowing me up told me come now
Fuck all that up next nigga I'm right now get in my way lil nigga get wipe down
Ran it up so much can't get no sleep
Seen a 100k less than a week
Stuff my amiri his pockets on E
Take her shopping she turn to a eater
Why nigga's keep thinking they reapers
Bra turn a serious opp too a cheetah
Pop out tip toe looking like creepers She shake while they banging my shit through the speakers
Keep talking bout how he be spinning Let's talk about how he got clipped
Claiming that fox side now nigga's spliffed got up on him he croaked than he went
Up the score get it lit go spin
No reward you don't take no risk
Bro pour the tris and i take my sip got drac if he think he take my shit
Writer(s): Marvin Bussie
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