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Artist: Mariahlynn
Canonical path: /mariahlynn/money-gun
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Money Gun
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Money Gun
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I bust my money gun on these bitches
I bust my money gun on these bitches
I just stop and reload
Then I'm shooting everybody in the distance
And it sounds like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I bust my money gun like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I make it rain a hundred inches
I'm like wooop, I got next
I'm hot but your hot is like a hot mess
I got sponsored by Versace, I'm the top dressed
Crocodile top I'm the lochness, give me love
All my bad bitches put your titties up
Money get me wetter than a sippy cup
They envy us, so they all envious
Sitting pretty in a bentley truck
Geeesh, I start fashion trends
I'm everywhere, mariahlynn kardashian
You never dare, I'm surpassing them
Run circles, run 'em then start laps again
See it's a few queens and I crumble them
Eat that truffle butter with cream when my hunger come
See its a new team and we #1
So all my hittas come shoot me with ya money gun
You, and you are back, y'all bitches better duck
I bust my money gun on these bitches
I bust my money gun on these bitches
I just stop and reload
Then I'm shooting everybody in the distance
And it sounds like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I bust my money gun like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I make it rain a hundred inches
I bust my money gun and they wet still
Now they wanna eat my booty like they next meal
So I pop it like I'm poppin' in the x-pill
Money gun squeeze it from her chest like
It's breast milk
Whoop
Now make it rain on 'em, my team came with a hurricane warning
8 chicks, back to back, now a train forming
These lips on ya lap, that's brainstorming
Now bust it like ya bust it for the money
Now bust it like ya bust it for the money
If he ain't band up then dead him
If you wanna get paid hands up then spread 'em
Pa-pa-pa-pow, come drop a thou
How I move louboutin, shoe crocodile
It's the new moulin rouge, adopt-a-style
Racks flash like my boobs when I drop the top
You, and you are back, y'all bitches better duck
I bust my money gun on these bitches
I bust my money gun on these bitches
I just stop and reload, then I'm shooting everybody in the distance
And it sounds like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I bust my money gun like
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
I make it rain a hundred inches
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Mariahlynn performs "Money Gun", and this lyric page sits inside the Mariahlynn catalog on LyroVerse.
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