Lyrics

Yeah Money make friends but I got friends Shots at your face like I'm aiming for lens Big gun and my clip got ten Clip got ten, I said my clip got ten, yeah Top Shotta, I'm the leader of the gang If she play games, I'mma leave her again Send shots at your dreads My enemies don't want to see me again, yeah White ting in the telly, selling coochie coochie Rich nigga always pay for pussy Me no? die for pussy Ah ah I know niggas die for pussy Long clip if I shoot I'm runnin' up Till it bridge cock, better run my money now I'm packaging drugs in and out Money make your friends in and out Big gun cause I can't die, won't die If you ever see me in a Hyundai, one died Big fish in the water Sneaky baby, anaconda Party animal, gyal sweet like jolly rancher I kill you for a dividends For every hoe, I'm a minute man Shots, shots, shots, shots, shots This is how it sounds when we gun you down yeah Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh This is how it sounds when police take you down yeah I'm in love with my nina, my nina, eh my nina Get close, I bet the party done Ten shots could get somebody gone Money make friends but I got friends Shots at your face like I'm aiming for lens Big gun and my clip got ten Clip got ten, I said my clip got ten, yeah Top Shotta, I'm the leader of the gang If she play games, I'mma leave her again Send shots at your dreads My enemies don't want to see me again, yeah White ting in the telly, selling coochie coochie Rich nigga always pay for pussy Me no? die for pussy Ah ah I know niggas die for pussy Long clip if I shoot I'm runnin' up Till it bridge cock, better run my money now I'm packaging drugs in and out Money make your friends in and out
Writer(s): Yaya Berete Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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