Bobby Brackins - Show Me the Money feat. Roach Gigz lyrics
rate meFast lane driving, living till I’m dying
That is 1 month away, according to the mayans
Connects I be tiding, not of imports, I’d rather be silent
The brokers be wailing, I’m hoping the violence
Hoping the mollies, codeine with the jollies
And I could do anything, of kwaine do ...
Music is my job, sex is my hobby
Whip wet as an ovy, past right by me
A player gotta have that, attent with a fat back
A player gotta grab that
I’m roaching by... just tryina get my job back
Tryina get my dough up, flip it like a flapjack
flip it like a flapjack, flip it like a flapjack
[Hook] x 3
Show me the money bitch, show me the money bitch
show me the money bitch, show me the money bitch
show me the money bitch, show me the money bitch
show me the money bitch, show me the money bitch
I fuck them bitch with ease, got models on they knees
Forever charging them fees, you wanna kick it with me
You better be bout your cheese
I love to stack cheese, I love to stack cheese
I love to get dumb, enough ain’t enough
I wanna get more, I gotta get more
I’m riding on 4’s, ride deep with 4 hoes
Los catch some polo, I’m texting your hoe, I’m on
What you know about it, ... cause my shows stay crowded
Show bitch what it is, in a big body
Young california, with a butt right shawty
[Hook] x 3
Tryina get my dough up, flip it like a flapjack
Tryina get my dough up, flip it like a flapjack
flip it like a flapjack, flip it like a flapjack
Tryina get my dough up, flip it like a flapjack
Tryina get my dough up, flip it like a flapjack
flip it like a flapjack, flip it like a flapjack
[Hook] x 3
