Rich Homie Quan - Make That Money lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Make That Money lyrics

Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a n***a say f**ing four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that's the deal when I walk, not a limp That's a 40 hanging on my hip, look around get shot, y'all n***as ain't real Heard you try to get some money Make that money, make that money Make that money Heard you try to get some money Make that money, take that money Take that money Heard you try to get some money Hold that money, hold that money Hold that money Heard you try to get some money Work for your money, work for your money Work for your money sponsored links Spent 13000 on shoes last week, ball that to tell I'm in the biz with the presidential suite, bet you can't get shoot up And I got like four or five mollies and I said, 'Uh, girl' 'Cause the b**h would do anything for me, pull my finger and she say, 'Go well' I'm sitting right here with my feet up, I'mma get it right back in a Reebok Don't follow that crowd, be a leader, I'mma school you n***as, I'm a teacher Can't fool me, n***a, you see-through, had to do this, n***a, I'm leaving Your b**h f**ing me hollering free, got my stick in her face like key cool You know n***a, that's Chinese fool, name a crew who can do it like we do You see blowing on a n***a, I'm too cool, it's only one of me, be you She run away if she get loose and I'mma run away, sipping on juice My mind on one thing, tryna get salute, you should see the top-floor view Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a n***a say f**ing four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that's the deal when I walk, not a limp That's a 40 hanging on my hip, look around get shot, y'all n***as ain't real Heard you try to get some money Make that money, make that money Make that money Heard you try to get some money Make that money, take that money Take that money Heard you try to get some money Hold that money, hold that money Hold that money Heard you try to get some money Work for your money, work for your money Work for your money I been f**ing this new hoe, did her Jamaica going on two weeks The b**h moving too fast, hoe, I'm already in too deep She was s**ing on dick too long, got a black color around her knee I don't know what type of sh** she on but when she s**ing she make a n***a scream I won that game, n***a, you lost, bugging on two cups Stay down from the bottom, yo, n***a, now I'm standing on the rooftop Got money in the shoebox, never flex what you got f** around get you shot, I got two Glocks It's me against the world, n***a, feeling like Tupac Who hot, n***a? You are not and I need more space, got two spots And I don't give a f** who you are and I got four doors, two cars And I'm throwing more shows than you thought, and I'm on that road getting money Sold that soul for real, homie, n***a that's your hoe, she know me, she was at my Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on what a n***a say f**ing four hoes, feeling like a pimp, that's the deal when I walk, not a limp That's a 40 hanging on my hip, look around get shot, y'all n***as ain't real Heard you try to get some money Make that money, make that money Make that money Heard you try to get some money Make that money, take that money Take that money Heard you try to get some money Hold that money, hold that money Hold that money Heard you try to get some money Work for your money, work for your money Work for your money

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