King Los - Tha Life lyrics

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King Los - Tha Life lyrics

[Hook Def] Money and b**hes b**hes and money I'm addicted to money My only interest is money You ain't gettin' it sonny Thats why yo' b**hes wan' f** me You want me Come find me I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo) [Verse 1 Merk] Money and b**hes, I got it made And I keep 'em clean like I got a maid And I'm stuntin' with this bread f** that modest face They tell me this money'll k** you I tell 'em I'm not afraid See I grind for this sh** grind for this sh** So much I ain't got time for this sh** Money everywhere swear I lie in the sh** Me too hell no you lying and sh** I'm keepin' a stack This is what I do Im livin' to rap man I'm dying to spit I'm too high in this sh** Mixtapes on deck I'm supplying this sh** Cause I am the sh**, b**h Yes I am the smell My pockets too fat They wide and they swell I'm trying to tell You, if gluttony is a sin I'm dying in hell f** it cause I refuse to be one of these n***as Eatin' but barely they skin and bones Make it to the top get so high and they fell Splat, fall face plant See me I ball Space Jam And you just mad Cause we taking y'all place then, (Sorry) Sore loser Now that ain't nice at all Shake hands We taking over This is this is just a small chase bank [Hook Def] Money and b**hes b**hes and money I'm addicted to money My only interest is money You ain't gettin' it sonny Thats why yo' b**hes wan' f** me You want me Come find me I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo) [Verse 2 Los] I gotta choppa named Charlie A b**h named Charlie Wit' a choppa on a Harley That'll chop a ho for me Li'l proper snow bunny That'll chop a whole onion When it's goin' down She got that geronimo for me Got a b**h named Cris That only drink Moe I got a b**h named Moe That only drink Cris I bring Chrissy mo' Moe I bring Moe mo' Cris Meet 'em at the mo-mo And then I f** both chicks Cause b**h I ball, John Wall, Chris Paul, Paul Pierce b**h eyeballs'll fall out her head I over ball just like eyelids I'm over y'all just like pilots Stop eyeballin' this life I live You ain't do sh** once that twice I did So stop talkin' bout whatcha finna do Whatcha meant ta do Whatcha men'll do You pretended you were Such a general But in general Ten of you couldn't equal one me n***a Better act right you could stand on the moon With a flashlight still couldn't son me n***a Im comfy n***a And you muf**as be bums And I'm more like a Bun-B n***a Underground king Come and see What a Pimp-C And do you I done done me Im out [Hook Def] b**hes and money Always after the money I crack a bottle Smash a model Get back to the money See thats the model that we follow You lackin' it dummy That's why the gat by the tummy 'Case one you ba*tards act funny No work no fame That's why famers go beserk on lames And I squirt those flames on the worst propane No pain no gain and my verse c**aine Cause its D-E-F hyphen N hyphen M E-R-K flow firemen I admit If you ever thought you was fly as them try again You're a deer trapped in a lion's den, RAW (GOT DAMNNN) Man I stroggle hard, bow guard And go off Oh-Lah When the lights get low And the crowd gets quiet When beginners start the mic and so guard your broad If ya b**h type bad With a a** quite fat I'mma pipe that backseat Of the white Jag Had a night cap last week Over my pad Made her bite that scratch me Sorry MY BAD (I'm sorry) Is that too raw Or too explicit If you can't take it Why is you listenin' And before I wanted this sh** My mind was only on money and b**hes [Hook Def] Money and b**hes b**hes and money I'm addicted to money My only interest is money You ain't gettin' it sonny Thats why yo b**hes wan' f** me You want me Come find me I'm right at the end of the money (2x's) (1st time, Stack) (2nd time, Whoo)

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