I got vintage garments
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
Why these niggas actin' like they do this
Chain cold Minnesota
I done f*cked your mama she a cougar
My pockets stuffed with some mula
True religion rockin' buddah
This chain on my neck leave you frozen
Boy try to try me im toatin'
My mama told me I was chosen
These bitches want me to go choke them
My money big like a boulder
She givin' me face like a poker
Paint that bitch face like a joker
I got vintage garments
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
Surbiastar - MONEYCALLIN Lyrics
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I got vintage garments
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
Why these niggas actin' like they do this
Chain cold Minnesota
I done f*cked your mama she a cougar
My pockets stuffed with some mula
True religion rockin' buddah
This chain on my neck leave you frozen
Boy try to try me im toatin'
My mama told me I was chosen
These bitches want me to go choke them
My money big like a boulder
She givin' me face like a poker
Paint that bitch face like a joker
I got vintage garments
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
Why these niggas actin' like they do this
Chain cold Minnesota
I done f*cked your mama she a cougar
My pockets stuffed with some mula
True religion rockin' buddah
This chain on my neck leave you frozen
Boy try to try me im toatin'
My mama told me I was chosen
These bitches want me to go choke them
My money big like a boulder
She givin' me face like a poker
Paint that bitch face like a joker
I got vintage garments
These hoes they callin'
My money callin'
I pick it up
I pick her up
I take her out
I f*cked her mouth
Pop a xan now
I don't need to try
I be actin' like I ain't got time
Why this bitch actin' like she mine
Why these niggas actin' like they five
Writer: THE ALPHA
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