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Money Man - Love In The Booth (Official Visualizer)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mani Khodabakhsh
Mani Khodabakhsh
Composer
Denmarc Mangupag
Denmarc Mangupag
Composer
Tysen Jay Bolding
Tysen Jay Bolding
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Money Man
Money Man
Recording Engineer
Manzz
Manzz
Producer
Den Beats
Den Beats
Producer
Khaya Gilika
Khaya Gilika
Mixing Engineer

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She tryna come and make love in the booth I got a bag and a scale in the booth I got a stick on me now in the booth I cannot lie, girl, that - the truth Get my hands dirty, unravel the truth Which one he workin'? He actin' like 12 Tear up a laptop, I'm workin' this Dell She wanna come and make love in the booth She wanna f- right in front of this mic I feel like a snowman, I'm covered in ice You try and take it, I'm uppin' this pipe Go 'head to writin', I'm catchin' the flight Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Lambo' in traffic, I'm losin', yeah - On my -, she keep bouncin' and bouncin' Racks in these Gucci bags, countin' and countin' Burnin' that reefer, you smell the aroma Servin' these pounds, got a pump on the sofa Ain't no surrender, we win or we die Pretty - with me, she matchin' my fly Put her in drip, now she drippin' on - Go get Chanel just to cover her toes Put her in fashion, she boosted, yeah I spent that bag on 'em bodies, yeah I take his head and I crop it, yeah I catch a play in Miami just like I'm Tyreek, but Big Money, no dolphin, uh She wanna come and make love in the stu' That - good, girl, I'm f- with you If your trap rollin', I drop 'em on you If we talkin' stiffs, I got more than a few Cookie cutter on the choppa aesthetic If he run his mouth, I'ma have him beheaded Bae, I'm the one, don't you ever forget it Louis V jacket, they like, "What is that?" AR-47, they like, "What is that?" She hold the mic stand while I hit from the back They show me love when I go to the 'Raq I go down to Cali', million buy the bullets No doubt about it, you know I'ma pull it FN-57 blue tips for a bullet She tryna come and make love in the booth I got a bag and a scale in the booth I got a stick on me now in the booth I cannot lie, girl, that - the truth Get my hands dirty, unravel the truth Which one he workin'? He actin' like 12 Tear up a laptop, I'm workin' this Dell She wanna come and make love in the booth She wanna f- right in front of this mic I feel like a snowman, I'm covered in ice You try and take it, I'm uppin' this pipe Go 'head to writin', I'm catchin' the flight Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh Put her in fashion, she boosted, uh
Writer(s): Denmarc Mangupag, Mani Khodabakhsh, Tysen Jay Bolding Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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