NoMoreLyrics - lyrics database of all music genres and a lot of soundtrack lyrics
Browse by artist:   A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Deutsch Nederland French Italiano Türkçe Russian Arabic Hebrew
Home >> ZUSE >> Money Come
Album: Trap Zuse (2015)

Money Come

When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come

What you going to do with the money
What you going to do when you pay
What you going to do when the hating nigga
And the broke bitches in your face
What you going to do what you going to do
Make them feel a way
All them up again rolling Cardi A
Fucking up the trap I won't tell a soul
I won't say a word I that nigga going to make that money turn
Throw a couple hundred nigga make it burn
I'm going to make it bad couple hundred rag
What you going to do with pay
Fuck up common nigga make it rain
Cash money got me feeling like wake
Champagne washing away my pain
You and I, I am me we not the same
BIG you niggas think this is a game
Young niggas from the bottom gunning for the hedge
Show them what you know about the game
Two hundred on the dash all these bitches I'm a smash

Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come

Young nigga trying to get it all
Rat come no canibol
Jada Pinkett baby spend it all
Cash on me no credit card
What you know about that dirty dirty song
Young nigga on the way Valencia gone dripping in my Bomain
I'm a get me a bentley and a rari
Slingshot riding in Bolarain
Plays on me like karate and I'm dancing like a party
Bad bitches trying to come young nigga from the slum
Young nigga keep a gun young nigga sipping mud
Gotta probably murder one you ain't ever murder none
You never see me shoot I got money and it's blue
Real holder for the crew all money and it's new
Money power that can move plugged in like a fuse
Plugged in with the juice plugged in what it do
Dodged in like a new what the fuck am I going to do

Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come
When the money come
When the money come
Momma fuck the traco when the money come


All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Copyright © 2003-2019 No More Lyrics .net