MoneyMan, yeah, yeah
Young nigga big bang roll on me
Call me money man when you see me, that's my greeting
Looking in my pocket, uh, it's green
Shawty at the party and she f*ck it up free
Told my niggas she come in three
Got this one bad bitch on dick, she a freak
She a city girl, so she want city girl things
Took her to rodeo, she wanna buy everything
Shhh, I thought a bitch nigga said something
Go band for band on live, I'ma flex on them
Let the money talk, I ain't gotta say nothing
Ha ha, nigga, you a bitch, I'm a bread runner
Escalade, pull up and that shit, all blacked out
No rosa park, but we all sitting in the back now
Presidential shit the way we move around the town
It was f*ck you back then, so bitch, hate on me now
You a goofy lil' nigga, bitch, you is a clown
Get to the bag before it get found
Don't say a word, don't make a sound
Watch who you with and see who's around
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MoneyMan, yeah, yeah
Young nigga big bang roll on me
Call me money man when you see me, that's my greeting
Looking in my pocket, uh, it's green
Shawty at the party and she f*ck it up free
Told my niggas she come in three
Got this one bad bitch on dick, she a freak
She a city girl, so she want city girl things
Took her to rodeo, she wanna buy everything
Shhh, I thought a bitch nigga said something
Go band for band on live, I'ma flex on them
Let the money talk, I ain't gotta say nothing
Ha ha, nigga, you a bitch, I'm a bread runner
Escalade, pull up and that shit, all blacked out
No rosa park, but we all sitting in the back now
Presidential shit the way we move around the town
It was f*ck you back then, so bitch, hate on me now
You a goofy lil' nigga, bitch, you is a clown
Get to the bag before it get found
Don't say a word, don't make a sound
Watch who you with and see who's around
Young nigga big bang roll on me
Call me money man when you see me, that's my greeting
Looking in my pocket, uh, it's green
Shawty at the party and she f*ck it up free
Told my niggas she come in three
Got this one bad bitch on dick, she a freak
She a city girl, so she want city girl things
Took her to rodeo, she wanna buy everything
Shhh, I thought a bitch nigga said something
Go band for band on live, I'ma flex on them
Let the money talk, I ain't gotta say nothing
Ha ha, nigga, you a bitch, I'm a bread runner
Escalade, pull up and that shit, all blacked out
No rosa park, but we all sitting in the back now
Presidential shit the way we move around the town
It was f*ck you back then, so bitch, hate on me now
You a goofy lil' nigga, bitch, you is a clown
Get to the bag before it get found
Don't say a word, don't make a sound
Watch who you with and see who's around
Writer: Chance Dixon
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