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Letra : Mr.MoneyBags (Demo)

Hm, hm
Got your boy Jazy on the beat
Ay, ay

Ay, Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh

Came out the pu**y fly
Yeah, she my ride or die
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Rest in peace Don Vito
Yeah that's my boy for life
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags

Ay, pull up to the spot said I’m lookin' fly as sh*t (ay)
Shorty kinda hot hope that she gon' suck my d**k (uh)
B*t*h I’m on the block got this ice all on my wrist (ay)
Ay, ay, ay
Said they all wanna be like me lately
They all wanna be like me lately
All wanna be like me lately
What's his name, what's his name yeah
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Came out the pu**y fly
Yeah, she my ride or die
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Rest in peace Don Vito
Yeah that's my boy for life
Mr.MoneyBags ooh
Mr.MoneyBags ooh

Mr.MoneyBags ooh
Mr.MoneyBags ooh
Mr.MoneyBags ooh
Mr.MoneyBags ooh

Mr.MoneyBags, I'm just tryna get my cash
I just feel like NAV, I just wanna hit the autotune
I gotta get with you, I wanna be all up in the booth gotta do
I wanna get wit' you, I'm f**kin' with my hoes
But I don’t give a f**k, Ion wanna hit you back no more
I’m in the studio, I'm up in Ballyhannon [?]
F**kin’ with a b*t*h that I don't even wanna know no
F**kin' with a b*t*h, I gotta get my cash
Money on this sh*t, and I ain't even last
F**kin’ with a b*t*h no, no, no, no
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag
Money Bag

Money bag, money bag
Came for the money, where my money at?
Why she tryna play all these games with me?
I don't know, why you keep on shamin' me?
But you can talk, and you can say
Anything that you really wanna say
Because, because I'm just doing me
Got a lot of haters, they be on my feet
On the bottom of my damn shoe
Like I stepped in some dog doo-doo

I'm not even playin' these games no more
I'm just gonna go and do this sh*t for show
I'm just gon-, I'm just gonna do my thing
And that's that, they say I'm a saint
Mr-Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
I need my money back
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh

I'm runnin' to the bank (huh)
I just bought a tank (huh)
B*t*h i'm comin' up (ay)
Watch me run it up (ay)
Countin' up my guap (uhuh)
Pullin' out my my Glock (uhuh)
Whippin' out my d**k, she get suckin' on my c*ck (ay)
Any b*t*h that don't wanna be with me (uhuh)
Must be a motherf**kin' dyke (ay, yuh)
She gon' ride my d**k, like a motherf**kin' bike (uhuh)
She gon' ride my d**k, like a motherf**kin' bike (what?)
Three wheels, that's a motherf**kin' trike

Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
Mr.MoneyBags, ooh
I need my money back

Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
Mr. Money Bag, ooh
F**k, Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Mr. Money Bag
Money Bag
Money Bag
Money Bag
I need my money back
Money bag, I just wanna get at last
Money bag, I ain't tryna run it back
I just wanna let it roll
I don't want anybody get it, no
That's not English
Ching chong, wing wong
Ping pong
Ohh, so bad, alright