Money Boy – Money

Money Boy – Money Lyrics

Artist: Money Boy
Song: Money

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Ich verwende Fünfhunderteuroscheine als Napkins
Und die LA Lakers wollen mich nächstes Jahr draften [draften

Lucky Charms mit Champagne [Lucky Charms
Champagne gegen den Pain [aye
Ay ay ay ayee
I’m getting money every day

Hehe hehe hehehe hehe yeah [yeah
Ich gette money m#th*rf#ck*r
Mein Outfit matcht so perfekt yeah [Swag
Und die Nutten wollen alle mit mir Sex [oh yeah

Alle broke hittaz haten I don’t really really care
Denn in drei Jahren wurd ich zu nem f#cking Millionär [yeah
NBA NBA Never Broke Again [broke again
Als ich sagte ich war broke war ich am joken friend [joken friend

Being broke beats character [yessir
An der Decke der Kristallglas-chandelier [chandelier]
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All about the mula all about the mula [mula
Roli an der wrist keine Frank Mueller

I’d really like to talk all I do is get money
Am ballen in der crib im jacuzzi mit der b#tch [ooph
b#tch dein boyfriend ist lame I’m like who the f#ck is this [huuuh
Guck ich stacke diese Chips und mein Swagger ist zu frisch

Ich hab Nestea on my neck, Arizona on my wrist
Meine diamonds schauen aus wie Sprite
Meine Autos sind white
Meine b#tch eine Latina und ich f#cke sie tonight

Meine Autos sind Einweg so wie die Klamotten [yeah
Einmal damit fahren und am nächsten Tag verschrotten [damn
Ich hab eine nice b#tch, ich hab food in meinem fridge
Ich hab Ice an meiner wrist ich bin rich b#tch

Put some respect on my name [YSL
Ich weiß nicht mal wer du bist, du bist lame
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Money Lyrics – English Translation

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I use five hundred people as Napkins
And the La Lakers want me to go to me next year [draft

Lucky Charms with Champagne [Lucky Charms
Champagne against the Pain [Aye
Ay ay ayee
I’m getting money every day

Hehe Hehe Hehehe Hehe Yeah [Yeah
I Gette Money m#th*rf#ck*r
My outfit matches so perfect Yeah [SWAG
And the hookers want all with me sex [oh yeah

All Broke Hittaz Hat I Do not Really Really Care
Because in three years I was a f#cking millionaire [yeah
NBA NBA Never Broke Again [Broke Again
When I said I was Broke I was at the Joken Friend [Joken Friend

Being Broke Beats Character [Yessir
At the ceiling of the crystal glass chandelier [Chandelier]
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All about the mula all about the mula [mula
Roli at the Wrist No Frank Mueller

I’d Really Like Talk All I do is get money
At the bale in the crib in the Jacuzzi with the b#tch [Ooph
b#tch Your Boyfriend is Lame I’m Like Who The f#ck is this [Huuuh
Pug up stack these chips and my swagger is too fresh

I have Nestea on My Neck, Arizona on My Wrist
My Diamonds look like sprite
My cars are white
My b#tch a latina and I f#ck her tonight

My cars are one way like the clothes [yeah
Take it once with it and scrap the next day [damn
I have a nice b#tch, I have food in my fridge
I have Ice on my wrist I’m Rich b#tch

Put Some Respect on My Name [YSL
I do not even know who you are, you’re lame
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Money Boy Lyrics – Money

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Release Year: 1995