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lirik lagu money – j.lock

[intro]
aj, what you cookin’?
aye, aye, aye, aye, what?
aye, aye, aye, aye, look

[verse 1: j. lock]
they want the money talk
f*ck it so i give ‘em money talk
i hopped in the benz like tony stark
the chain blingin’ on me a sunny walk
i’m big, but they try to little dog
‘til they hop in the cage it’s a rottweiler
a little actions and a lot of talk
man, you n*ggas a whole bunch of marty mars
man, listen, man, i fell in love with this sh*t
keep it a band, can’t love me a b*tch
lies if you heard i’m cuffin’ a trick
f*ck shawty wanna cuddle and sh*t
hoe so you know i’m duckin’ a kiss
still she can come and suck on this*
told her, “pleasе, make it fast and quick”
she said, “why you in a rush and sh*t?”
you know what it is

[chorus: j. lock]
money, monеy
money, money (woo)
money money
money, money (woo)
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag and sh*t
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag get to the bag need that
money, money
money, money (woo)
money money
money, money (woo)
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag and sh*t
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag get to the bag, n*gga don’t miss
[verse 2: finesse2tymes]
nah, i ain’t gone say i’m the g.o.a.t
but i’m dope, came in on a boat
half mill on my neck, i’m a soap
anti social made a million and spoke
i ain’t talkin unless it’s ‘bout some money
f*ck beef ‘cause these n*ggas baloney
i pray to god i don’t see the opp
‘cause lord knows i’ma shoot the whole 100
check they reaction subliminal caption
it’s crazy ‘cause now i’m a target
a year ago they hung me up like a hanger and left me inside of the closet
i teach this git’s how to come up from nothin’
they don’t wanna listen they clutchin’ and bustin’
these n*ggas ain’t comin’ up in my discussion
for every action, it’s a repercussion

[chorus: j. lock]
money, money
money, money (woo)
money money
money, money (woo)
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag and sh*t
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag get to the bag need that
money, money
money, money (woo)
money money
money, money (woo)
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag and sh*t
get to the, get to the bag and sh*t
get to the bag get to the bag, n*gga don’t miss
[verse 3: j. lock]
i been really on the scene
really i’m a bag fiend
dr. seuss, i don’t mind every thing green
as long the ham come with cheese
i came from nothin’, man, i had to leave
pops, he was drunk, couldn’t stand on his feet
man, it was tough, couldn’t get sleep
now first class gettin’ z’s, man godd*mn
country n*gga from the ‘sip side
now the boy slidin’ like d*mn
man, i’m hotter than a fish fry
yeah, the boy slidin’ like d*mn
swear i’m not goin’ back, lay it on the mat, bigelow bam
only thing on my mind, really all the time is that

- j lock

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