CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Money Move
Go 'head, O
Danny, I see you
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks I see straight through you
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see
Hold up
Diamonds flooded on my ring, check
I got money for my team
Women is so delicious
Swimming in different b*t*hes
I'ma get[?]
Audemar on my wrist
Got a new b*t*h, suck d**k
Autopilot in a spaceship
Bad lil' baby, can you face it?
Hop in the Tesla, I put it in coupe
What the hеll did I do to you?
Why can't you just keep it real, keep the truth?
Yuh
Keeping it the truth, yuh (Keeping it)
Keeping it truе, yuh (Keeping it keep-)
Keeping it true, yuh (Keeping it true)
Keeping it true, yuh (Yeah)
Huh, yuh, yuh
Keeping it true with me (Keeping it keeping it)
Keeping it true with me (True)
Too many holes in my jeans
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks, I see straight through you (Yeah)
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see (Yeah, yeah)
n***as flexing Gucci that they bought on Grailed (Heehee)
Same price for your Gucci, pay my brother bail (Ooh)
Pull up in a Batmobile, I feel like Christian Bale (Ooh, yeah)
I just poured the Wockhardt in the Ginger Ale (Yeah, yeah)
Got 30 texts 'bout money, thought it was chain mail (Hey, yeah)
These b*t*hes think I'm feeling them, I can't read braille (Hey, yeah)
Show me hifey, pu**y taste like diced peach (Mwah)
Diamonds white bleach, diamonds made my Sprite pink (Yeah)
I just made a chain and I ditched it (Ooh)
Yuh, I just f**ked her friend and went distant (Facts)
Yuh, Phantom and the Ghost, superstitious (Big racks)
I f**ked the most, too many hoes, put 'em in Guinness (Heehee)
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks I see straight through you
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see
Dew
Dew
Danny, I see you
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks I see straight through you
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see
Hold up
Diamonds flooded on my ring, check
I got money for my team
Women is so delicious
Swimming in different b*t*hes
I'ma get[?]
Audemar on my wrist
Got a new b*t*h, suck d**k
Autopilot in a spaceship
Bad lil' baby, can you face it?
Hop in the Tesla, I put it in coupe
What the hеll did I do to you?
Why can't you just keep it real, keep the truth?
Yuh
Keeping it the truth, yuh (Keeping it)
Keeping it truе, yuh (Keeping it keep-)
Keeping it true, yuh (Keeping it true)
Keeping it true, yuh (Yeah)
Huh, yuh, yuh
Keeping it true with me (Keeping it keeping it)
Keeping it true with me (True)
Too many holes in my jeans
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks, I see straight through you (Yeah)
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see (Yeah, yeah)
n***as flexing Gucci that they bought on Grailed (Heehee)
Same price for your Gucci, pay my brother bail (Ooh)
Pull up in a Batmobile, I feel like Christian Bale (Ooh, yeah)
I just poured the Wockhardt in the Ginger Ale (Yeah, yeah)
Got 30 texts 'bout money, thought it was chain mail (Hey, yeah)
These b*t*hes think I'm feeling them, I can't read braille (Hey, yeah)
Show me hifey, pu**y taste like diced peach (Mwah)
Diamonds white bleach, diamonds made my Sprite pink (Yeah)
I just made a chain and I ditched it (Ooh)
Yuh, I just f**ked her friend and went distant (Facts)
Yuh, Phantom and the Ghost, superstitious (Big racks)
I f**ked the most, too many hoes, put 'em in Guinness (Heehee)
On some cash, what I'm running through
Bands, make that money move
Dance, make that honey groove
pu**y tastes like honeydew
With these racks I see straight through you
You thought that sh*t was make believe
All this guap I got on me, it make these b*t*hes want to see
Dew
Dew
