ฟังเพลงMoney Set (feat. Young Thug) (Explicit)

Money Set (feat. Young Thug) (Explicit) - Shy Glizzy/Young Thug

Blatt blatt blatt blatt

Slatt slatt slatt slatt

It's a ******* money set nigga

Set nigga set nigga set nigga

Blatt nigga slatt

It's a ******* money set

Rollies Ap's and pateks

Rest in peace I'm fresh to death

Yeah lil' ***** heaven sent

I just give her hella d**k

It get cold where I'm from

Lil' baby send your measurements hey

Shout out to your ex

'Cause y'all won't never meet again

She done went gang on these lames

She don't need no ******* friends

Friends

First time she put that p***y on me

Put her in a Benz

Yeah

You wanna talk to her

Lil' nigga gotta have an M

Young Jefe holmes

Jefe the name **** other theories

You say you gang

You with the conspiracy

Gang gang

Quality jewelry

Your **** is blurry

Bling bling

I catch a charge

They killin' the jury

My swag be so clean

But I'm sippin' the dirty

Pull up to the scene

And them niggas get scary

I do it for Mally

I do it for 30

Street nigga for life

But this **** ain't gon' bury me

40 bands in my jeans

And you know they Amiri

20 bands in when a nigga get near me

Shawty keep asking me questions like Siri

'Cause she ain't gettin' the message

That's clearly

I like to show out lil' ******* especially

You gotta show me that niggas can't catch you

Girl my apologies

That I can't flex you

You know that I was a G

When I met you

A lot of bands lot of dogs

It's a ******* major flex

I make the gang go shoot some opps

And spray a ******* hater next

Oh yeah I'm this ***** with Flare

And it's a ******* money set

Boy if you play with that GG

Ain't no ******* comin' back ayy

Blatt nigga slatt slatt

It's a ******* money set

Rollies Ap's and pateks

Rest in peace I'm fresh to death

Yeah lil' ***** heaven sent

I just give her hella d**k

It get cold where I'm from

Lil' baby send your measurements hey

Shout out to your ex

'Cause y'all won't never meet again

She done went gang on these lames

She don't need no ******* friends friends

First time she put that p***y on me

Put her in a Benz Benz

Yeah

You wanna talk to her

Lil' nigga gotta have an M

This mud on my ho

This mud on my dawgs

This ***** want some score to put in her nose

She say that this d**k taste like candy

Put some Laffy Taffys

It get hard then it's soft

Under to the coat

That was just cocked cocked

Pop it on all of you opps

I don't wanna pour up

But I got crop

Fly as a broom my diamonds no mop yeah

Hit my dawg with a brick like he Deebo

Oh yeah

My red gator out the swamp like mosquitos

Oh yeah

Got that pump in the front of that peephole

Oh yeah

Only time I ride the jetski's to catch h*es

Oh yeah uh

All the time

Perpetratin' ridin' in that Lambo on

That Tesla ooh

Slam a ***** back

I done gone sumo

I'm a wrestler ooh

Take that perc'

20 minutes later I load Beretta ooh

Eiffel tower on my chest

That cost me cheddar ooh

Blatt nigga slatt

It's a ******* money set

Rollies Ap's and pateks

Rest in peace I'm fresh to death

Yeah lil' ***** heaven sent

I just give her hella d**k

It get cold where I'm from

Lil' baby send your measurements hey

Shout out to your ex

'Cause y'all won't never meet again

She done went gang on these lames

She don't need no ******* friends friends

First time she put that p***y on me

Put her in a Benz Benz

You wanna talk to her

Lil' nigga gotta have an M

M M M M M