Back to Top

Mo Money Video (MV)






Gucci Mane - Mo Money Lyrics




(feat. Yo Gotti)

[Intro/Chorus: Gucci & Yo Gotti]
Who Got Mo Money, I Got money... nah
I Got Mo Money Nah I Got Mo Moneyyyyy Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti
(repeat)

[Gucci Mane:]
Yeaahhhh...
An I got mo money,
My stash house funky from them stankin' ass hunnies,
The bank jus gave me 80 geez in all loose 20's,
I never seen a quarter mill this GOD DAMN SKINNY, (Gucci)
Big bank roll no 20's no 50's,
This watch right here is like a S550.
My white wrist remind me of a beamer 760,
So Icey Entertainment all the goons are ridin' with me,
We 50 deep an in the club an everybody gettin,
Chain set chicken... bring a whole brick in,
Rims 8 blocks and the rims is 36's,
East Atlanta 6 man, say hi to the brickman,
Say bye to ya bitch man, she done seen my wristband,
She done seen my wristband now she wanna be my bitch man.
Yea I got the x man, Soft White, Snow White, Bricks Man,
Point Me To The Kitchen, Gucci Do The Dishes. Gucci

[Chorus]

[Yo Gotti:]
I got fast money, brown paper bag money.
Coca leaf plant, Marijuana grass money.
I got high money, dat don't lie money.
1996 duck FBI money.
Slim you betta tell em', got that cash money.
1 comma 0 0, 0 WHEW,
Zero's be a goin, my hood still be snowin.
What type a nigga drop half a mill on a charm.
This that lick money, took bricks money.
Shoot a stack bet anotha stack I hit money.
YO GOTTIII!... I got show money.
Ten stacks a pop, you ain't got mo money
I'm liven in a dome, I'm ridin in a home.
Sometime I hit that kush, it puts me in a zone.
My money long, my club strong.
They keep gettin bricks, an I keep gettin gone.
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




(feat. Yo Gotti)

[Intro/Chorus: Gucci & Yo Gotti]
Who Got Mo Money, I Got money... nah
I Got Mo Money Nah I Got Mo Moneyyyyy Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti
(repeat)

[Gucci Mane:]
Yeaahhhh...
An I got mo money,
My stash house funky from them stankin' ass hunnies,
The bank jus gave me 80 geez in all loose 20's,
I never seen a quarter mill this GOD DAMN SKINNY, (Gucci)
Big bank roll no 20's no 50's,
This watch right here is like a S550.
My white wrist remind me of a beamer 760,
So Icey Entertainment all the goons are ridin' with me,
We 50 deep an in the club an everybody gettin,
Chain set chicken... bring a whole brick in,
Rims 8 blocks and the rims is 36's,
East Atlanta 6 man, say hi to the brickman,
Say bye to ya bitch man, she done seen my wristband,
She done seen my wristband now she wanna be my bitch man.
Yea I got the x man, Soft White, Snow White, Bricks Man,
Point Me To The Kitchen, Gucci Do The Dishes. Gucci

[Chorus]

[Yo Gotti:]
I got fast money, brown paper bag money.
Coca leaf plant, Marijuana grass money.
I got high money, dat don't lie money.
1996 duck FBI money.
Slim you betta tell em', got that cash money.
1 comma 0 0, 0 WHEW,
Zero's be a goin, my hood still be snowin.
What type a nigga drop half a mill on a charm.
This that lick money, took bricks money.
Shoot a stack bet anotha stack I hit money.
YO GOTTIII!... I got show money.
Ten stacks a pop, you ain't got mo money
I'm liven in a dome, I'm ridin in a home.
Sometime I hit that kush, it puts me in a zone.
My money long, my club strong.
They keep gettin bricks, an I keep gettin gone.
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Back to: Gucci Mane

Tags:
No tags yet