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• Artiste: Young Scooter
• Titre: Money
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(Hook) Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money We workin them trenches In my neighborhood Everything all good Everybody get in touch Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money (Verse) A thousand, bricks Hector, he keep it comin Every day I cap a hundred Thousand, nigga I’m getting money So it’s no more serving junkies Thinkin bout that half a mill, I drew it out the carcass Real shit, no lie, just me and a couple junkies That 4-4 shit have a nigga money hungry Keep 100 thousand on me To blow it with my homie (Hook) Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money We workin them trenches In my neighborhood Everything all good Everybody get in touch Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money (Verse) Taylor, Gang Nigga I rep that over errythang 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 Keep Forgiato rims on all my old schools Ain’t talkin shit, boy i’m talkin money Khalifa, throwin hunnits Fuck thirsty, them bitches hungry for this (Hook) Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money We workin them trenches In my neighborhood Everything all good Everybody get in touch Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money (Verse) Money, I wanna marry you You know I really need you Remember that day you left me I couldn’t believe it Cut it cus we couldn’t think I couldn’t do shit without you But them birds up under that sink Stretch em out, that’s what Young Scooter do Every hunnit pack I get I bury bout a brick or two That’s just for the drop Whatever I get, that shit get ran through Drugs in the south, I made drugs out west too Take a chance for that paper, that’s what money do (Hook) Money, money, money, money, 20’s, 50’s, hunnits, Money, money, money, money