YOUNG L - MHCC lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Nigga that’s all I know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

All a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Yeah that’s all I know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Is all a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Is all a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Is all a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Is all a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes,

Is all a young nigga know

Money, hoes, cars, clothes

Step up in that motherfucking throw you know I’m toss

One chain that’s 2 chains, that’s 3 chains is gold

Try to count it up for you bitch niggas, yeah them niggas too old

My niggas get dough, gerbert got me loaded

I’m like can’t control it, you suckers I’ma fold you

I’ll have your main bitch with me down with some lotion

And right after that she said the dick was scrape portant

I sit back and roll up tree cause I’m a trippy nigga, roll up

For the hunned thous to a millie ticket

Never let a sucker pump no fear, nigga

She don’t reside here, nigga, yeah, yeah

Never write cocktails, see me in traffic nigga, oh well

They want the key for that whole sale

I’m a dolphin but I know killer whales

See I’m from v town, we hold that street down

Fuck what you heard, you niggas weak now

Bring that shit back, like a redial

Your bitch got my number on that speed dial.