Young Scooter (Feat, Whiz Khalifa) - Money lyrics
rate meMoney,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
We workin’ in trenches in my neighbourhood
Everything all good ,everybody get in touch
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
A thousand bricks
Hector,he keep it comin’
Every day I keep a hundred,thousand nigga
So it’s no more serving junkies
Thinkin’ about that half a mill,I drew it out the turkey
Real shit,no lie,just me and a couple of junkies
That 4-4 shit have a nigga money hungry
Keep 100 thousand on me
To blow it with my homies
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
We workin’ in trenches in my neighborhood
Everything all good, everybody get in touch
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
Taylor gang,nigga…
See me I live life in the fast lane
Nigga I’m takin’ shots,smoking Mary Jane
Don’t need security,I got my own guns
…on all my old schools
I ain’t talkin’ shit,boy I’m talkin’ money
Khalifa,throwin’ hunnits
Fuck thirsty,them bitches hungry for this
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
We workin’ in trenches in my neighborhood
Everything all good,everybody get in touch
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
Money,money,money,money
Money,I wanna marry you
You know I really need you
Remember that day you left me
I couldn’t believe it
…we couldn’t think
I couldn’t do shit without you
But the birds up under that sink
Stretch them out,that’s what you schooled to do
Every hunnit pack I get,I burry about a brick or 2
That’s just for the drop
Whatever I get,that shit get…
Drugs in the south,I made drugs out west too
Take a chance for that paper,that’s what money do
Money,money,money,money
20’s,50’s hunnits
