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M. O. N. E. Y. Video (MV)




Performed By: Juan Dulley
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Branden Jones




Juan Dulley - M. O. N. E. Y. Lyrics




Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me

A lot of jealousy and envy
So I ain't nowhere as friendly as I used to be
Last week he was my dawg now he wanna shoot the B
Jones long gone and forgotten pussy Nigga plotting
I got some thangs that he ain't got and that shit made him rotten
And rather sour, so that coward wanna work with Bauers
Like he gon pay you by the hour, pussy Nigga now or
Later haters gon be exposed like unfaithful hoes
Wearing wires under yo clothes going against the code
Tripping slipping letting emotions get the best of you
Hit you like a bopper with this chopper tear your vest in two
Ripping your chest in two, leave you like a vegetable
And I don't know nothing bout no peace but I got rest for you
So I'm suggesting you, stick to the code
Don't be tripping bout this money or these hoes
Cause I keep em coming
Kentucky derby I'ma keep em running
And I'ma school you Niggas bout this money

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me

See I's a get money nigga, real money go getter
Certified young gangster, I don't f*ck around with these Niggas
I stay away from you haters, stick to stacking that paper
Niggas wishing me lesser but I was blessed to be greater
Do homework for a caper, homework on my homies
Homework on you hoes Cause I know money bring phonies
Niggas got beef so bologna but I'm keep me some fye
So when you running up on me bitch boy be ready to die
Cause I'm ready to kill, far from a rap it's for real
Got ya wife looking nice and this ice gon make that hoe chill
Diamonds all in my grill, I be talking that cash
I'm a gangster for real, so she gon come off that ass
And she gon come off that head, gon follow where she been led
More guidance less violence now bring back Branden that bread
I'm hollin f*ck all the feds, free Goldie from prison
Get money f*ck snitches and all these bitch ass niggas I get the money

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me
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English

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me

A lot of jealousy and envy
So I ain't nowhere as friendly as I used to be
Last week he was my dawg now he wanna shoot the B
Jones long gone and forgotten pussy Nigga plotting
I got some thangs that he ain't got and that shit made him rotten
And rather sour, so that coward wanna work with Bauers
Like he gon pay you by the hour, pussy Nigga now or
Later haters gon be exposed like unfaithful hoes
Wearing wires under yo clothes going against the code
Tripping slipping letting emotions get the best of you
Hit you like a bopper with this chopper tear your vest in two
Ripping your chest in two, leave you like a vegetable
And I don't know nothing bout no peace but I got rest for you
So I'm suggesting you, stick to the code
Don't be tripping bout this money or these hoes
Cause I keep em coming
Kentucky derby I'ma keep em running
And I'ma school you Niggas bout this money

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me

See I's a get money nigga, real money go getter
Certified young gangster, I don't f*ck around with these Niggas
I stay away from you haters, stick to stacking that paper
Niggas wishing me lesser but I was blessed to be greater
Do homework for a caper, homework on my homies
Homework on you hoes Cause I know money bring phonies
Niggas got beef so bologna but I'm keep me some fye
So when you running up on me bitch boy be ready to die
Cause I'm ready to kill, far from a rap it's for real
Got ya wife looking nice and this ice gon make that hoe chill
Diamonds all in my grill, I be talking that cash
I'm a gangster for real, so she gon come off that ass
And she gon come off that head, gon follow where she been led
More guidance less violence now bring back Branden that bread
I'm hollin f*ck all the feds, free Goldie from prison
Get money f*ck snitches and all these bitch ass niggas I get the money

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in his face he wanna take my place

Making other Niggas envy you
Bitch I get money that's what money make these Niggas do
My partner plotting tryna rob me probably snitching too
I put these 8's in they face now these hoes wanna taste me
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Writer: Branden Jones
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