BodyRock Lyrics – Money Man
Talkin’ to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil Sosa here
Ain’t no pussies in the trap right now it’s nothing but soldiers here
Watch your ***’ mouth when you come shop cause you’ll get rolled in here
Bando servin’ and they number pounds of ***’ mold in here
Grab lil mama by her waist and told her come over here
Ran a million up and it only took me bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of za out I can barely hear
I got a witch tryin’ to ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryin’ to end my young *** beef but it might get [?]
All this water on my neck I’m getting seasick
Lives gettin’ lost in these streets people is grievin’
Brand new cutter out the box I smell like blood and [?] Rot
Any op come who come with crazy talk they get karate chopped
Vaccum 60k I caught another watch I need a stockade
Ak [?] Make his buckle feet buckle and his body rock
Politicians trynna make them understand this money ***
But I don’t give a *** cause the other side be on some funny ***
Loading up this rifle while I’m looking at No Jumper clips
Don’t tape on extensions when I’m [?] flip it pop it in
Don’t know my pain I swear the streets took like 50 friends
Cashman in the cell ain’t seen that *** since like 2010
[?] them niggas lucky they keep dodging 10
3, 4, and 7 [?]
[?] on that ***, ain’t made no damn sense
I be havin’ strains online I be having bandwidth
Niggas want my soul in these streets, I keep a crucifix
Makin’ sure my blicks up to par, I’m havin’ numerous
Yeah
Talkin’ to a ghost inside my room feel like Lil Sosa here
Ain’t no pussies in the trap right now it’s nothing but soldiers here
Watch your ***’ mouth when you come shop cause you’ll get rolled in here
Bando servin’ in they number pounds of ***’ mold in here
Grab lil mama by her waist and told her come over here
Ran a million up and it only took me bout a quarter a year
Demon put that strong ass blunt of za out I can barely hear
I got a witch tryin’ to ride my back but I got this broomstick
Tryin’ to end my young *** beef but it might get [?]
All this water on my neck I’m getting seasick
Lives gettin’ lost in these streets people is grievin’
Brand new cutter out the box I smell like Blood and [?] Rot
Any op come who come with crazy talk they get karate chopped
Back in 60k I caught another watch I need a stockade
Ak [?] Make his buckle feet buckle and his body rock