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lirik lagu money up – scotty atl

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[chorus: kissie lee]
you only want me when the money up
only want me when the money up
fell down, now a trill n-gga getting up
i was down, you ain’t even want to hit me up
only want me when the money up
never want me when the money low
they ask why the way that we are
walk in this b-tch like a star

[verse 1: scotty atl]
grinding, i been tryna get the money up
montana, tryna get the tony up
riding past n-ggas, only dudes i be laughing at
n-gga like that, her name freddy huh?
3 or 4 trips ‘fore the bank close
only bad b-tches, no stank hoes
n-gga like b-tches these days so i never feel bad when i call a n-gga’s fake hoes
phone off the hook, that’s a good day
hit my connect for the foot play
always been one thousand, n-gga you can check around, n-gga you can ask, what the hood say
came up, i ain’t even ash out
ear to the street like headphones
dollar and a dream, pull up, hustling
now a n-gga blowing up like nas-ow
hater like that don’t make no sense
mama proud that she made a go getter
taking pictures of a fly muf-cka in the club
looking fresh like a motherf-cking dope dealer

[chorus: kissie lee]
you only want me when the money up
only want me when the money up
fell down, now a trill n-gga getting up
i was down, you ain’t even want to hit me up
only want me when the money up
never want me when the money low
they ask why the way that we are
walk in this b-tch like a star

[verse 2: scotty atl]
we smoke that k!ller sh-t though
stack up till money reach up to the ceiling sh-t though
all of these n-ggas they rap, but my sh-t different
they really be feeling me though
d-mn that’s a h-ll of a car
n-gga i bought it, these n-ggas be renting it though
they ain’t expect me go far
they just be talking, we really be kicking it though
old school, looking like [?]
pour a little c0ke in the cognac
smoking like boss in the vip section
posted in the bed like fat matt
they ain’t wanna see me on top like cream
i’m the cream of the crop, bending corners in the drop
she ain’t wanna ask a million cops, and you see a n-gga ride
till you see a young n-gga finna park
ku klux n-ggas, we the only real n-ggas
we the only real n-ggas sitting at the f-cking top
24 7 got n-ggas on call, i’m a fiend for the money and the screen getting guap

[chorus: kissie lee]
you only want me when the money up
only want me when the money up
fell down, now a trill n-gga getting up
i was down, you ain’t even want to hit me up
only want me when the money up
never want me when the money low
they ask why the way that we are
walk in this b-tch like a star

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