Hardo - Mo Money lyrics

rate me

Feat. Wiz Khalifa

(Chorus)

More money you spread around

Is the more that's come around

Bitch I got my bands up

I'm that motherfuckin’ nigga

They know that I'm gonna ball

Ball x 4

On these niggas

I'm gonna ball

Ball x 4

On these bitches

(Verse)

Racked up with that trap money

All my niggas they got money

Gonna do for a real nigga

Put ya' fingers off for that can for me

Money flowing like water, I know you thirsty

Girl if you balling, that with your pussy

Nigga you chopping, then what your work weigh

I said that I got it, I know you heard me

Ain't got time to fix no broke nigga

Ooh that's yo' man? You better leave that nigga

Cuz broke niggas get kicked out

I said broke niggas get kicked out

These bitches know that

(Chorus)

(Verse)

These bitches say I act Hollywood

Well ain't a nigga in Hollywood

Do you feel me, can you see it now

Got pussy pills, can I see it now?

I’ll fucked, all of the bitches

In my city that's worth to get hit

Got ya bitch, all in my house

Getting nasty wit' all of her friends

She fucking, not for a house

Just want me to pay all of her rent

Going up, Monday through Sunday

I spending it like it's no end

Got tats, all on my arms

You can tell that a nigga got money, I know

That all of these bitches goin' fuck

Cuz a nigga got money, I blow

All of this cash, cuz I know that the shit keep on coming

Hard thow, the realest to do it

I keep a hundred, one hundred, I know

(Chorus)

(Verse)

Bitch I am a beast, off the leash

Blood up in my teeth

Do this in my sleep, so unique

Your main girl a freak

Give me tongue and cheek, once a week

Get the top, I peak

Then get underneath

She need me like on summer's eve

We go to sleep thinking about money

Wake up in the morning, go eat

Never seen this many hunnits

Ain't tryna do it, I done it

Damn, how these niggas talk about balling

When they can't get a shot cuz I call ‘em

I done walked throw the club, now fall in

Told her bring two friends, they can join in

What's in your wallet? That money my nigga

She give me head like she wanna get in front of me

She leaving you to come stunt with me

Real niggas fuck with me

I'm in my own lay

Niggas still clap for me like soul train

I smoke a ounce everyday for the growing pains

Don't want the half thang, I want the whole thang

Maine

(Outro)

More money you spread around

Is the more that's comin' back around

Ya'll already know what it is man, Khalifa

Bitch I got my bands up

Don’t trapin hardo, we trapin hard, Khalifa

I'm that muthafucka' nigga

You gotta be willin' to go crazy for the bread

Ball x 4

On these niggas

I'm gonna ball

Ball x 4

On these bitches