Lil Wop - Money, Power, Respect lyrics

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Lil Wop - Money, Power, Respect lyrics

[Chorus] Money, power, respect Leave a ni**a wet if he fu*kin' with that check The shells I spit be ill, like it's venom in my flesh Like solid, play a game who can count that sh*t the best AK-47 snatch the soul out his chest We aim up by the neck, give a fu*k about the vest Get shot like parasite 'cause they eat through your flesh Try the grim reaper, do you wanna chill with death? (Ayy) [Verse] (Ayy) Wanna chill with death, just hop in and take a ride Do sh*t broad day and every hour we gon' slide Ain't nobody safe, better hope that you survive Ridin' with my b*tch, yeah, she Bonnie and I'm Clyde Let a ni**a try me, do him dirty, he need Tide That boy he wasn't thinkin' with his brain and now he fried When the choppa click, b*tch, I turn the dogs behind b*tch, you know I'm Chucky, gave the chopper to my bride I'm not from this planet, [?] where worlds collide b*tch, I got a radar and swords goin' through my eyes Jump up in the spaceship, the doors they suicide [?] in the world was raised by mines Loadin' up that choppa 'cause we said it's time to eat And they got a special power and it's called eternal sleep b*tch, I'm countin' dirty money like it came up out a creak Every time this choppa shoot, that b*tch sound just like me [Chorus] Money, power, respect Leave a ni**a wet if he fu*kin' with that check The shells I spit be ill, like it's venom in my flesh Like solid, play a game who can count that sh*t the best AK-47 snatch the soul out his chest We aim up by the neck, give a fu*k about the vest Get shot like parasite 'cause they eat through your flesh Try the grim reaper, do you wanna chill with death? (Ayy)

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