Kirko - Money On the Dresser lyrics

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Kirko - Money On the Dresser lyrics

[Hook] Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser We seating on leather gripping the grain Dripping paint on the streets, we switching lanes Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser It's going down right down right, we'll be doing What we doing down here, down here [Verse 1] Ugh King of the motherf**ing city I don't show no f**ing pity, anyone of yall could get it Hear the pain in my voice now I done got the torch now Bought my b**h an ash you think her voice done went horsed now At the rockets game, a n***a always on the court I'm so close to the coach He try to put me in four times East side n***a, momma still up on that north side I came up in places, white people they don't park by See you at the lords eye, but I'm on the border line Lost all of my heart and I ain't even 25 26 I'm getting grammys 27 iIl be planning 28 ways to escape Leave 29 mill for the family I got money [Hook] Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser We seating on leather gripping the grain Dripping paint on the streets, we switching lanes Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser It's going down right down right, we'll be doing What we doing down here, down here [Verse 2] That's why I'm saying while I'm rolling Your b**h she my chauffeur n***as f**ed her on the floor, I wouldn't let her get the sofa n***a Money on the dresser, I got money on the sofa n***a And more white b**hes than a n***a that don't vote for n***as Pull up in a [?] for n***as Chains on the loafers n***a Getting super head, while super head saying choke her n***a Smoking fast twiks with Bun B, Paul and [?] n***a All your b**hes local, all your b**hes by-coastal n***a My b**hes on posters n***a Why your b**h at restaurants cleaning coasters n***a I should give em the game, I should coach these n***as I dont know these n***as Let me switch up the flow I pick up the dough I gave it to Ro I take my re-up bread and get me some more I got some strippers in the club and I ain't splitting the dough I always wake up in these sweats, I think them boys at my door That's cuz I got so much [Hook] Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser We seating on leather gripping the grain Dripping paint on the streets, we switching lanes Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser It's going down right down right, we'll be doing What we doing down here, down here [Verse 3] Ugh I got money on the dresser Money on the dresser 10 onces of purple in a two liter Dr. Pepper 1100 dollars sure it ain't polyester Them bottom notch hoes don't get the most, they get the lesser You got going clothes on hoe What the f** you staying for Talking about you ain't standing for that but you laying low Bad b**hes break bread with me cuz I be saying so p**y free, the light bill the only thing I'm paying for Ugh I'm on a losing streak Like how many more friends can I lose this week Shout out to Kirko, he knew that I was going to build this beat Hope I ain't got to lace up another pair of shoes this week [Hook] Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser We seating on leather gripping the grain Dripping paint on the streets, we switching lanes Money on the dresser Money on the dresser Down south players get the most not the lesser It's going down right down right, we'll be doing What we doing down here, down here That's cuz I got so much [Verse 4] I'm on the road f**ing hoes Doing plenty of shows A lot of sh** going on at home I know Lil sister 18 she done turned grown She getting ready for her prom so I wrote this song Don't let no n***a mistreat you Don't let no n***a mislead you Daddy wasn't always around You had to be your own teacher Your brother wasn't always around He had to be his own teacher Don't know how many times I wish Momma was out in them bleachers I was embra**ed she like women That's because daddy beat her I seen her prom dress but her face look like daddy beat her Don't want to get in that but just want her to know that I know My uncle gave too Ironic, we will never know And my lil brother I try not to cry undercovers I'm embara**ed when I shouldn't be But they know that I love em Plus three of my cousins, they daddy he gone They k**ed em in prison His brother in prison They touched a boy that was 7 My daddy got 7 My momma got 3 My step daddy got 20 So Ican't f** with n***as That asking for money My family is struggling I made it but I feel like it's nothing Regardless of how much I help somebody They always need something I give you some money You spend it on d** Your kids they hungry My momma sick but she make sure your kids want nothing The d** stop pumping, you pumping your chest And you stepped on my momma They woman that done did more sh** for you The woman that done did more sh** for you Just give me a chance Man f** the advance I love all my fans Man I just want to vent Where is the love for the man No girl to lay my head on When she get troubling man The type of sh** to make your favorite feeling troubling againmisleadBut times have changed It's time for a new It's time for a new [?] My character don't get in character Don't use no fame Last months my partna got blessed with a nephew man And this money got to bury him That's f**ed up man What can you say at the furneral? The questions I asked He told me dawg, I don't know while he packing his bags He got to go home Stay strong for his brother and fam If god taking all his soldiers Hope I'm part of the plan

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