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Make That Money

Make That Money lyrics by Rich Homie Quan. Got a penthouse by the lake, don't let mine shrunk to the sea Gotta try helping like hey, but they tryna slide on...

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Make That Money

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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 nigga say

Fucking 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 niggas 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

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 bitch would do anything for me

Pull my finger and she say, "go well"

I'm sitting right here with my feet up

I'm a get it right back in a reebok

Don't follow that crowd, be a leader

I'm a school you niggas, I'm a teacher

Can't fool me, nigga, you see-through

Had to do this, nigga, I'm leaving

Your bitch fucking me hollering free

Got my stick in her face like key cool

You know nigga, that's chinese fool

Name a crew who can do it like we do

You see blowing on a nigga

I'm too cool, it's only one of me, be you

She run away if she get loose

And I'm a 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 nigga say

Fucking 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 niggas 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 fucking this new hoe, did her jamaica going on two weeks

The bitch moving too fast, hoe, I'm already in too deep

She was sucking on dick too long, got a black color around her knee

I don't know what type of shit she on but when

She sucking she make a nigga scream

I won that game, nigga, you lost, bugging on two cups

Stay down from the bottom, yo, nigga, now I'm standing on the rooftop

Got money in the shoebox, never flex what you got

Fuck around get you shot, I got two glocks

It's me against the world, nigga, feeling like tupac

Who hot, nigga? You are not and I need more space, got two spots

And I don't give a fuck 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, nigga 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 nigga say

Fucking 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 niggas 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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