A-Game feat. Luu Breeze - Money Made Me Do It | Текст песни

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• A-Game feat. Luu Breeze
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[Verse 1]
Pilot Mode Muzik
First party
That’s right, that’s right
Ha
Ha
Oh yeah
Oh oh
Fly spur
That's my name ho
Pilot mode Lil' nigga know who I'm reppin for
Green light we on the go
Toilet paper we on the roll
Couple stacks when we on the roll (right)
No I never made honour roll
And no I do not honour hoes
You tricking if you got it
Fucking up the game cause these lanes killa tucking
Uh I'm a monster
Uh shaka laka blacka blacka
Roll with shottas not imposters
Bought a villa and a plane too
And a car how you think I came through
Ya'll thought I was on some bullshit
I guess that's what this fame do
I guess that's what this ice does
I guess that's why she came through
I guess I'm about to kill the game
They gonna play this at your funeral
No hard feelings
Business as usual
Never like like I wasn't built for cubicles
Pussy, money, weed ho
Ask Luu Breeze he knows
Fuck you call me C-Lo
Jack ass like I'm Steve-o

[Hook]
Bought a car
Bought a yacht
Bought a plane
Bought a villa
Bought a crib
Money made me do it (x4)

[Verse 2]
Luu ue uwe how you gwan so wicked
Went from pissing in the hallway now about to own a building
I mean damn how you do it
Baby saying damn how you do that when you do that what you do
Yeah that greenery will change your whole scenery dig it
3 girls two nights first class kick it
I'm a first come first serve first party with a King Kong ding dong ding a ling
Sling a give you more than a little bit
With a condom on Tony Danza who the boss
Whatchu calling on put that pinky put it on same time
You me on it pull it on the same time
Ha ha you spigalo male gigolo
Just bought a bed and a ho who's a centre fold
Bend her over we in indigo make sine fold
Talk of Toronto but you didn't know

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I know they don't want not problems
I'm done but cut with the money call it
When sits on it pussy as nigga
I show you how to do it
Just put your wrist into it
Cool boys thats three phantoms
Anything less well god damn
Some trade with the lotto
I go where he go
I'mma hang out with all these models
I must be day dreaming
But the funny thing is I'mma day dream about car got, crib
What Im gonna do with all this shit
What Im gonna do with all this money
What Im gonna do with all these chicks
I might blow it though (and I will)
But who knows though
See it's like my ice tea with my coco
I'm cool with when I ride slow
Swerving the lanes with double cup
Smoking kush with my eyes low

[Hook]

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