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Money Convoz Video (MV)




Performed By: CHA$EMONEY
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Chase Glover-Rodgers




CHA$EMONEY - Money Convoz Lyrics
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Okay
Yeah okay
I said if I do it once then best believe that ima do it right
If I do it once then best believe that I can do it twice
Cut into a bitch i'm pimping hoes just like i'm Money Mike
Five percent on all the windows it's hard to see at night
Me and bro we having money conversations nigga
We make examples do not be our demonstration nigga
Brodie pouring purple in his cup like he a Laker nigga
Been waiting on a nigga to step come and face me nigga
She a kid blowing bubbles on the dick she a freak hoe
I'm tryna do some boss shit like pop out in a mink coat
Throw the buffs on too and they the white sticks
Good ganga got me moonwalking on my Mike shit
Get money stay up out the way i'm on that type shit (On that type shit)
Cut em off if niggas moving funny on that type shit (On that type shit)
Boy you is not really on that you just type shit (You just type shit)
Calm it down YTB Fatt you on some hype shit (Nigga move)
I been doing me doing give a f*ck bout how you feel about it (Don't give a f*ck)
Damn this lil bitch so cold I just might kill about her (Naw forreal)
Getting paid from sun up to sun down them my business hours
He ain't made a dollar all day I know he feeling sour
Fan ass niggas
Hold on one more time
Yeah fan ass niggas watching me just like a Vizio
She said I ain't been answering my phone well bitch i'm busy hoe (Yeah i'm busy)
I been making dinner rolls
Set the play no pick and roll
Me and brodie on the fast break this bitch a give and go (Throw the lob)
Hit em in his neck it left a mark it ain't no hickey tho
Shawty call me daddy i'm big poppa like i'm Biggie hoe
Hit the road a couple times I know this shit get risky tho
Louis kicks up on my feet and I got Amiri jeans
Fell asleep in my Amiri kicks I got Amiri dreams
Yo bitch all on my dick it's only right I stuff it in her spleen
If I shoot my shot at a baddie you know it's green (Swish)
Keep all the custos in my phone they my siri fiends
I'ma get this shit at all cost nigga by any means
I ain't hearing shit these niggas say they say anything
Forget yo sign if you give head bitch we compatible (Yup)
I learned this shit all by myself ain't get no manual (No I didn't)
She was thirsty she just slurped me like some danimals (Gahdamn)
We just rolled up a whole eighth of granimals
Now it's smokey in the air we f*cking up the ozone
Super confident I just might pull it from the logo
Her last name gotta be Jones her skin Coco
We tryna go global nigga what the f*ck is local
Bitch
Yeah
F*ck
You know what the f*ck going on yeah
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Okay
Yeah okay
I said if I do it once then best believe that ima do it right
If I do it once then best believe that I can do it twice
Cut into a bitch i'm pimping hoes just like i'm Money Mike
Five percent on all the windows it's hard to see at night
Me and bro we having money conversations nigga
We make examples do not be our demonstration nigga
Brodie pouring purple in his cup like he a Laker nigga
Been waiting on a nigga to step come and face me nigga
She a kid blowing bubbles on the dick she a freak hoe
I'm tryna do some boss shit like pop out in a mink coat
Throw the buffs on too and they the white sticks
Good ganga got me moonwalking on my Mike shit
Get money stay up out the way i'm on that type shit (On that type shit)
Cut em off if niggas moving funny on that type shit (On that type shit)
Boy you is not really on that you just type shit (You just type shit)
Calm it down YTB Fatt you on some hype shit (Nigga move)
I been doing me doing give a f*ck bout how you feel about it (Don't give a f*ck)
Damn this lil bitch so cold I just might kill about her (Naw forreal)
Getting paid from sun up to sun down them my business hours
He ain't made a dollar all day I know he feeling sour
Fan ass niggas
Hold on one more time
Yeah fan ass niggas watching me just like a Vizio
She said I ain't been answering my phone well bitch i'm busy hoe (Yeah i'm busy)
I been making dinner rolls
Set the play no pick and roll
Me and brodie on the fast break this bitch a give and go (Throw the lob)
Hit em in his neck it left a mark it ain't no hickey tho
Shawty call me daddy i'm big poppa like i'm Biggie hoe
Hit the road a couple times I know this shit get risky tho
Louis kicks up on my feet and I got Amiri jeans
Fell asleep in my Amiri kicks I got Amiri dreams
Yo bitch all on my dick it's only right I stuff it in her spleen
If I shoot my shot at a baddie you know it's green (Swish)
Keep all the custos in my phone they my siri fiends
I'ma get this shit at all cost nigga by any means
I ain't hearing shit these niggas say they say anything
Forget yo sign if you give head bitch we compatible (Yup)
I learned this shit all by myself ain't get no manual (No I didn't)
She was thirsty she just slurped me like some danimals (Gahdamn)
We just rolled up a whole eighth of granimals
Now it's smokey in the air we f*cking up the ozone
Super confident I just might pull it from the logo
Her last name gotta be Jones her skin Coco
We tryna go global nigga what the f*ck is local
Bitch
Yeah
F*ck
You know what the f*ck going on yeah
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Writer: Chase Glover-Rodgers
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