1 of 1 Lyrics Money Man (Feat. DaBaby)
DiCaprio productions
(DiCaprio productions, DiCaprio productions)
Pour that *** up, Trippy
One of one drip, this not in the stores
Had it rain on the ***, it poured
Bought a truck, I’ma lift up a Ford
Got her wet like she jumped overboard
I’ma sock her just like I’m on court
Maybe I’ll hit the trap and record
Déjà vu, I done did this before
Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
They won’t let no one else through the door
And my ho get a allowance, no choice
In a stable, my car got them horses
Gotta plan somewhere in the foreign
Blow the motor, I’m wreckin’ these Porsches
She love me, her *** get moisture
Got her weighing up bands in her boy shorts
Get exotic and import, export
I got loud in my pantry, she ride like a banshee
You ain’t got no plug, you pay tons of humanity
Watches are one of one, this *** be nasty
My style be outstanding
And baby got short hair but she ain’t got cancer
Made it rain on a dancer, she was so thankful
The reaper took Lil Main, that *** was so painful
I *** her so good, I’ma *** up her pancreas
That ain’t the real strain, you niggas just namin’ ***
Get them thoughts out yo’ head
You lil niggas ain’t taking ***
I gave her 50 a P just to bring me ***
I had to dock her ’cause she showed up late and ***
I’m in the trap selling Ps in the latest drip
This bag from Cali and that one Canadian
I rock them scarves on my head like Iranians
This stick I’m holding from Czechoslovakia
I keep that Glock on my hip like a officer
I went to Birmingham, no we not gravy
My outdoor be cheap and my trap house be deep
I can save and release some steel when we greet
Shot in yo’ teeth, yeah
And she wet like a reef, niggas copy like parakeets
I’m in the ‘jects catchin’ plays, I’m a Cherokee
Lil *** beggin’ and pleadin’ to marry me
One of one drip, this not in the stores
Had it rain on the ***, it poured
Bought a truck, I’ma lift up a Ford
Got her wet like she jumped overboard
I’ma sock her just like I’m on court
Maybe I’ll hit the trap and record
Déjà vu, I done did this before
Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
They won’t let no one else through the door
And my ho get a allowance, no choice
In a stable, my car got them horses
Gotta plan somewhere in the foreign
Blow the motor, I’m wreckin’ these Porsches
She love me, her *** get moisture
Got her weighing up bands in her boy shorts
Get exotic and import, export
She say she like how I talk but ain’t been on the phone with me
I got on her favorite cologne so she on me
Her favorite rapper on this song with me
I’m on the road doing shows all alone
I need you to come home with me
And all of my hoes like to lie
Say they don’t give that *** to no *** (What? Ha)
You knowing that’s cap, don’t cap
And you knowin’ I react when we act
Girl, how you think that ass got fat?
Wonder why I talk my ***
Wonder why you talk like that
‘Cause I’m still independent than a ***
And I’m spendin’ all these racks on rap
Spendin’ all the racks on that girl
Then you go and act like that
Okay *** it, don’t pick up my phone
Left a lot of them *** alone
Got distracted, got back in my zone, yeah
Make a play, hit the ‘yo, do a song
She don’t wan’ hit my blunt, it’s too strong
Make her *** on the first day, we grown
***
One of one drip, this not in the stores
Had it rain on the ***, it poured
Bought a truck, I’ma lift up a Ford
Got her wet like she jumped overboard
I’ma sock her just like I’m on court
Maybe I’ll hit the trap and record
Déjà vu, I done did this before
Walk in Gucci and buy out the store
They won’t let no one else through the door
And my ho get a allowance, no choice
In a stable, my car got them horses
Gotta plan somewhere in the foreign
Blow the motor, I’m wreckin’ these Porsches
She love me, her *** get moisture
Got her weighing up bands in her boy shorts
Get exotic and import, export
