Freezie Da Iceman - Money Mitch (feat. Killa Jay) Lyrics

Excuse me allow me to talk shit
I ain't f*ckin around this time around I gotta get rich
My niggas are rougish stay pistol tote'n f*ck how you feel
If it ain't about money I don't want to talk I don't want to hear it
If you don't f*ck with me then
Don't f*ck with me now that's how i feel
I stay to myself cuz I know how I'm is
If i was chilling you niggas be killed
I stay on my grind chasin' these mills
Hatin' ass niggas will never be real
Pussy like my old lady they is
Body's gone drop when we empty them clips
Talking bout money we listen up quick
My circle to small no squares in my clique
Word up no squares in my clique
Bitches they love us they all on our dick
A hand full of niggas we all getting it
A nigga got options it's hard just to pick
I stay on the road getting it in my
Watch is broken no time for a bitch
Broke niggas talking I can't comprehend
My young boys mobbing robbing and shit
You need to quit acting flauging and shit
Tryna see Boston George money stacked to the ceiling
Surround yourself with niggas like you tryna get it
F*ck yo opinion f*ck how they feeling
I do it for the real niggas no longer living
You ain't gotta hate me it's free to pay attention
I ain't worried bout hoes
I live on the road
I'm tryna get rich (Tryna get rich)
A nigga got doe I'm paid in full like I'm Money Mitch (I'm Money Mitch)
These rappers are actors we livin' this shit
Nigga stick to ya strip (Cut)
These choppas are ringing
My youngins are scheming
Get wrong and get flipped (Ayyoo)
I ain't worried bout hoes
I live on the road
I'm tryna get rich (Tryna get rich)
A nigga got doe I'm paid in full like I'm Money Mitch (I'm Money Mitch)
These rappers are actors we livin' this shit
Nigga stick to ya strip (Cut)
These choppas are ringing
My youngins are scheming
Get wrong and get flipped (Ayyoo)
We turnt up and turnt out
Say it's pressure them sticks out
I'm kinda little with a big grind
And carry gats the big kind
I take a bitch break a bitch
Back room and I'll slay a bitch
Won't move till I ok a bitch
I'm a real pimp I don't pay a bitch
But my gutta bitch and my mistress
And we leaving the club with your wife
I'm turnt up in the VIP taking shots to this zoe life
All we smoke is pressure so miss me with the pressure
Got some goons with me who steppin'
Get your head bent with this special
From Dade County to Zolanta
We bringing niggas straight annas
Shones and eaters excuse my grammer
Like my stick they get bananas
From Dade County to Zolanta
We bringing niggas straight annas
Shones and eaters excuse my grammer
Like my stick they get bananas (Nigga)
The Chevy insane its missing the roof
Black Green A7 I could've went blue
We ain't cliqued up we just sliding through
We came for the vibe but we slid in with two
We came from the jungle you straight from the zoo
Got a stupid AR bitch you know what it do
F*ck love I'm pimping that's just what I do
And them hittas gone slide nigga f*ck you
I ain't worried bout hoes
I live on the road
I'm tryna get rich (Tryna get rich)
A nigga got doe I'm paid in full like I'm Money Mitch (I'm Money Mitch)
These rappers are actors we livin' this shit
Nigga stick to ya strip (Cut)
These choppas are ringing
My youngins are scheming
Get wrong and get flipped (Ayyoo)
I ain't worried bout hoes
I live on the road
I'm tryna get rich (Tryna get rich)
A nigga got doe I'm paid in full like I'm Money Mitch (I'm Money Mitch)
These rappers are actors we livin' this shit
Nigga stick to ya strip (Cut)
These choppas are ringing
My youngins are scheming
Get wrong and get flipped (Ayyoo)