Greed Lyrics – Freddie Dredd
Doomshop, mothafucka’
Doomshop, mothafucka’
Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
To- to [?] blickies on me
*** I think you *** phony
I don’t give a ***, lil’ homie
Brought my gat, now show me money
From the underworld
My body holds a demon
Heard you screamin’ for a break
I don’t think anyone can take
I’m a beast, I’m a foe
I’m the one you sobbin’ for
Don’t be greedy with your life
Heard that right, I think that might
Come rumble with some buckos
See your people, I’m in trouble
‘Bout to burst your ***’ bubble
Now we stuck up in the middle
Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
I cannot resist, re- reminisce about that big ol’ stack
Heart attack
Now you let it hit, you better watch your back
Who, who are you?
Who the *** I’m talking to?
I can see your dirty face
You lookin’ like a damn disgrace
Never- Never have I lost, got that blicky in my pocket
Better open up and watch it
It’s a pocket watch I dropped it
And my partner picked the *** and gave it to me as a gift
Wasting time, I never miss
While she suckin’ on my ***
Mo’- Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
Mo’ money
Cappin’, holdin’ out on mo’ money
So funny
*** try to test it’s so funny
Doomshop, mothafucka’
Doomshop, mothafucka’
