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MF (Money Flow) Video (MV)




Performed By: Roto
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Beckham Kayembe




Roto - MF (Money Flow) Lyrics




Yeah
Big guap, getting better
Got more cheddar, got my cheddar
Big cheese getter, got my cheque, yeah
Mozzarella, got my cheddar, mozzarella
Uh yeah, real mean fella
Uhhhh, guess I'm an upsetter

Like to re-up my cheddar, re-up my leather
Re-up my style
Like to re-up on bitches, giving me pleasure
I tell 'em bow

Money coming in, coming in, coming in
There go that cash flow
Dollar signs, dollar signs
When I talk, I be spitting that cash flow
They some peons, they be teens
And I'm up in this bitch like I'm Deathstroke
Only had to do a hit, do a hit
Pulled up right with the death blow
Saitama, but I do it light
Do it light, yeah, with a deathnote
No drama, I'm just not the type to ever care, no
In my own shell like a turtle
She a Pokemon, I call her Squirtle
Rocking on off-white, R.I.P. Virgil
Money jumping up, it do a hurdle

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, that's a pink tape
Spending spree, I'ma go lil' cray today
Evil timing on my villain, aye

Kill it up, kill it up, kill it up,
Kill it up, kill it up, kill it up, kill
No, I'm not from the East End
But got a big bag, look like Phill
Um, no empath, no physical
You I don't want feel
Couldn't give a damn
If I'm being for real

If I'm being for real
Diamond, wetter than seal
Vibin', I cracked the seal
Do not chat to me, oh, can you seal
Money so upfront, I got a till
Hair blue like my money, it's teal
Representation of Big Bill
Representation of Big Bill

On my own, it's a silent hill
I done seen many others fell
No murderer, but I like to kill
I guess I got the skill
Skill or was I just born like this, rockstar made
Burn up, uh, no fever
Oh, lil' Roto you bringing that hell

Paperweight, paperweight
Always gon' drag me down
So much stack, so much stack
Yeah, it keep fallin' down
Want that neck
Shawty, come top me now
Always gon' level up, yeah
Always gon' switch my style

My drip it forever
Yeah, it big just like the Nile
They hatin' whenever
Whenever they in the denial
They can't catch up, never
I'm too far ahead of the crowd
Too high, ain't even roll loud

Mula, mula on me
Mula, mula on three
Tool up, I'ma up, up the beam
Ruler and I'm talkin' bout me
Ruler, I'm not talkin' bout BK
But shoutout to her and her team, ay
Yeah, I'm gon' get a lil' lit, ay
As long as I get my cheese today

When I exit, you know what they call it
They say it fire exit
I know that the lames is crippled or some
I know that they cannot stand it
Like to say I'm multilingual when they do not understand shit
Because I don't give a f*ck, hmph, they callin' me savage

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, that's a pink tape
Spending spree, I'ma go lil' cray today
Evil timing on my villain, ay

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, call that shit a pink tape
Spending spree, oh yeah, I'ma go lil' cray today
I'ma go cray
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Yeah
Big guap, getting better
Got more cheddar, got my cheddar
Big cheese getter, got my cheque, yeah
Mozzarella, got my cheddar, mozzarella
Uh yeah, real mean fella
Uhhhh, guess I'm an upsetter

Like to re-up my cheddar, re-up my leather
Re-up my style
Like to re-up on bitches, giving me pleasure
I tell 'em bow

Money coming in, coming in, coming in
There go that cash flow
Dollar signs, dollar signs
When I talk, I be spitting that cash flow
They some peons, they be teens
And I'm up in this bitch like I'm Deathstroke
Only had to do a hit, do a hit
Pulled up right with the death blow
Saitama, but I do it light
Do it light, yeah, with a deathnote
No drama, I'm just not the type to ever care, no
In my own shell like a turtle
She a Pokemon, I call her Squirtle
Rocking on off-white, R.I.P. Virgil
Money jumping up, it do a hurdle

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, that's a pink tape
Spending spree, I'ma go lil' cray today
Evil timing on my villain, aye

Kill it up, kill it up, kill it up,
Kill it up, kill it up, kill it up, kill
No, I'm not from the East End
But got a big bag, look like Phill
Um, no empath, no physical
You I don't want feel
Couldn't give a damn
If I'm being for real

If I'm being for real
Diamond, wetter than seal
Vibin', I cracked the seal
Do not chat to me, oh, can you seal
Money so upfront, I got a till
Hair blue like my money, it's teal
Representation of Big Bill
Representation of Big Bill

On my own, it's a silent hill
I done seen many others fell
No murderer, but I like to kill
I guess I got the skill
Skill or was I just born like this, rockstar made
Burn up, uh, no fever
Oh, lil' Roto you bringing that hell

Paperweight, paperweight
Always gon' drag me down
So much stack, so much stack
Yeah, it keep fallin' down
Want that neck
Shawty, come top me now
Always gon' level up, yeah
Always gon' switch my style

My drip it forever
Yeah, it big just like the Nile
They hatin' whenever
Whenever they in the denial
They can't catch up, never
I'm too far ahead of the crowd
Too high, ain't even roll loud

Mula, mula on me
Mula, mula on three
Tool up, I'ma up, up the beam
Ruler and I'm talkin' bout me
Ruler, I'm not talkin' bout BK
But shoutout to her and her team, ay
Yeah, I'm gon' get a lil' lit, ay
As long as I get my cheese today

When I exit, you know what they call it
They say it fire exit
I know that the lames is crippled or some
I know that they cannot stand it
Like to say I'm multilingual when they do not understand shit
Because I don't give a f*ck, hmph, they callin' me savage

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, that's a pink tape
Spending spree, I'ma go lil' cray today
Evil timing on my villain, ay

Old money, dead people make my day
Pink pussy hoes on cam, call that shit a pink tape
Spending spree, oh yeah, I'ma go lil' cray today
I'ma go cray
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Writer: Beckham Kayembe
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