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Money Making Mission Video (MV)




Performed By: MC Flapptiesz
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Roy Davis




MC Flapptiesz - Money Making Mission Lyrics
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I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
And they know that I'm the one That handle business
Top dog , call the shots, I can Get you missin
I got shooters with them Switches
Trigger fingers itchy, waitin' on Permission
Real facts, non fiction
And if y'all callin' me the villain
Then call the workers in my Trap the minions
Cookin' dope up like a chemist
Flippin' packs, tryna touch a Million
Slinging birds, flyin' pigeons
We ain't trippin' any way that We can get it
F*ck it, take the candy from the Children
Smack the dad, kick the stroller, Then we dipping
And I'm independent, with a Anger addiction
Paranoid, feel like everyone just Out to get me
Hoping' I don't turn vicious
Cause this shit can get wicked
Reachin' up under my seat
D-R-A-C-O- with titties
Now you stuck in fetal position
Wishin' that you would've kept Me out of your mentions
Little bitches
I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
And I feel like I'm the hottest Rapper in the city
But I'm still goin' hungry
Like a baby need a tittie
And they ain't showin' me no Love or giving no pity
Even though they knock me Down nine times
I got back up like I'm fifty
I know you got the red and the Blue and the crib in the Peru
But I don't bang nothin
Just my Beretta 22
If you run up on me flexin
Don't think that I'm scared to Shoot
I took your bitch
She sucked my dick
And now she's talkin' to me like Glue it's a damn shame
You thought she loved you
F*ck it Tim Tim
Hit her with da mut and
Feed her to the crew
And if we get retaliation
From these fools
Then I got Emiliano
At the back door
With the clean up crew
I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
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I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
And they know that I'm the one That handle business
Top dog , call the shots, I can Get you missin
I got shooters with them Switches
Trigger fingers itchy, waitin' on Permission
Real facts, non fiction
And if y'all callin' me the villain
Then call the workers in my Trap the minions
Cookin' dope up like a chemist
Flippin' packs, tryna touch a Million
Slinging birds, flyin' pigeons
We ain't trippin' any way that We can get it
F*ck it, take the candy from the Children
Smack the dad, kick the stroller, Then we dipping
And I'm independent, with a Anger addiction
Paranoid, feel like everyone just Out to get me
Hoping' I don't turn vicious
Cause this shit can get wicked
Reachin' up under my seat
D-R-A-C-O- with titties
Now you stuck in fetal position
Wishin' that you would've kept Me out of your mentions
Little bitches
I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
I'm on the money, make a mention
And I feel like I'm the hottest Rapper in the city
But I'm still goin' hungry
Like a baby need a tittie
And they ain't showin' me no Love or giving no pity
Even though they knock me Down nine times
I got back up like I'm fifty
I know you got the red and the Blue and the crib in the Peru
But I don't bang nothin
Just my Beretta 22
If you run up on me flexin
Don't think that I'm scared to Shoot
I took your bitch
She sucked my dick
And now she's talkin' to me like Glue it's a damn shame
You thought she loved you
F*ck it Tim Tim
Hit her with da mut and
Feed her to the crew
And if we get retaliation
From these fools
Then I got Emiliano
At the back door
With the clean up crew
I can tell when someone don't like me cause I can
Feel the tension
They just don't know how to Take me when I talk they Should've listened
Cause I'm really spittin' free Game up to you to pay attention
Keep that dirt out my name and Keep the salt up out yo mention
If you catch me face to face Don't ask for forgiveness
Shoot you in the face don't Leave a witness
It be you before I come a victim
I ain't saying that I'm out to get You but this choppy might
Just split you
If you get up in my way, on this money making mission
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Writer: Roy Davis
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