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Feloni - Money lyrics
VERSE 1 You watch that azz flow She watch yo cash flow Man, that b-tch so bad You don't even know Like them Amsterdam pros in the window She be d-ckin yo man for his indo She carries a red, sprint pcs Got more clientel than Hov and Crest What captures her eyes Is the shi that blings Like what captures them flies Is the shi that stinks She believes in love When it's dressed in mink Cuz you be spendin them dubbs When the pussi winks One shot of happiness Two shots of sad She's on the mission to get What she never had She be comin home With bruises and blisters From gettin twisted By them ballers and tricksters Don't touch the back of her leg, man She'll say it hurt Try to ask no questions, boy You'll get cursed CHORUS (Repeat 4x) One time for ya' Two times on ya' I'ma put my grind down And I'ma shine on ya' (I'ma get it) And I'ma shine on ya' VERSE 2 Six-years-old And touched in the worst way Scared to death To tell daddy of fowl play For 20 years She carried the quilt For everytime that nicka Got in her quilt Confusion caused By her body's response Cuz in her mind She knew he was a monster Now she's older Strong and bolder Another man Can never touch or mold her She remember the days that he would say You'll be nothin You're so stupid When you're older You'll be through, kid What the f-ck, cuz She's "Brand New," b-tch... Sexual assault Against a child Deserves the death penalty... CHORUS (Repeat 4x) One time for ya' Two times on ya' I'ma put my grind down And I'ma shine on ya' (I'ma get it) And I'ma shine on ya' VERSE 3 She walks to school Got 3 sad kids Her man left her Trying to get into showbiz She got caught up In the S E X game By them nickas Who be stalkin for putty-thang You know them nickas Who be walkin on woody-lane Poppin sh-t Tryin to get them some woody-brain But now she's focused Know what hope is Stayed in school (F-ck the dope kids) 5 hard years And guess whose back? The same nicka Who left her for the rats Rejected by the stars and gleam Now he wanna try to give her a ring (If you don't get yo azz Out my house... I will beat you With the house! You gone leave me With all these kids Tryin to be a SUPASTAR! I graduated from college! I pay the rent! And keep your stones! I got my own baguettes!) CHORUS (Repeat 4x) One time for ya' Two times on ya' I'ma put my grind down And I'ma shine on ya' (I'ma get it) And I'ma shine on ya' |
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