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Plies - Money Bag

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Feat Problem

Came through stunting with a money bag

Keep them sucker niggas in my rear view

Stay with loud, hater, I can’t hear you

Bought a new crib with the hill view

Squad got more green than the field do

Holla out, salute to my real troops

Head bustin' when we come through and peel roofs

Got my bitch a new weave, and some ill boots

Throwing big green at a teal coupe

Chained up, never need to tuck it

And we ain’t filling y’all, like an empty bucket

Yo bitch just text like she ready to suck it

And I just drunk a fifth so I’m extra thuggish

So I turned on my way, no one, no day

The west is behind me like my name Kanye

Fly everyday, no gotty pass

And I came through stunting with a money bag

[Chorus]

Came through stunting with a money bag

Picture me, no shirt. With a Mac 90 wrapped in my t-shirt.

Sit court side, with a bitch war

Got bond money on me if they do come

Fuck, nigga, you'on know me!

Wont roll like that you try to rob me

If you with me and you don't shoot

Then im airing out yo motherfuckin ass too..

Im in a car with a bitch that got a boyfriend

Finger in her pussy, talking to her boyfriend

Got a Porsche in my pocket, all C-Notes

Got a face in my lap, all deco

Still fuck a bitch in my backseat

with a yoppa on the floor, right beside me

Said the dick in her chest, I told her my bad!

run up on me 'n leave with a shit bag

[Chorus]

I rolled with my brother when he went fed

Poured a whole fifth out, for my niggas dead

Got a stack i'll pay who got a best head

I ain't coming out your mouth 'till ya throat red

You ain't fucking with me, nigga, you got lil money,

I ain't fucking with you neither, be done told on me

Im a grand on this end, ain't shit a hundred

threw my dope out the window see patrol coming

All you niggas went broke, better tighten up

All you hoes ain't fucking, better back up

Look how she looking at me, wanna eat a nigga

Them niggers aint got a bitch, we the niggas!

Better snap out, or you get left, hoe!

Can't get your bitch pregnant, she on depo.

got yo bitch in a corner she on time out

told her pull her pants down and knock the line out

(chorus)

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