Pop Money-Sammy Adams

歌手 : Sammy Adams
专辑 : Chapter 1
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:01

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Pop Money - Sammy Adams
Yeah Sammy Adams
Matty Trump muthaf**ka
Oh yeah I said that again
Boston's Boy you ain't f**kin' with that
Let me tell you how I do it
Fun the extra mile in music
F**k it make it four
Make these females die to it
Sippy on the call
I got fluzzies taking shots
And soon they be so boozy
Take some noodies and we all
I got a running level
15 on a treadmill
Sweating over thinking like
Who she gotta impress still
Chin up look down that little
On the curse for something ill
But still feel stuck in the middle
Come pour my cup up rewind it
Bottles suck up
And that drink that you
Just poured is not important
Come get f**ked up
I got
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
Oh you forgot I got that
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
You ain't making pop money
Cash in clashes Clay I'm dishin' mad hits
Let's just count our money
Bet I won't finish the fastest
F**k her on a school night
I don't need to finish classes
I'm looking down the million
That's why I become so classless
Breakfast is serving
And I'm waving a Tarantino
When the hell freeze on my chains
When my chain is still Valentino
Gucci so appealing like a roofie
Got no feelings
Cause the game made me an animal
So I ain't got no feelings
Competitions sounds terrific
That's hysterical where is it
You got the biggest buzz in the world
But can't sell a f**king ticket
I got
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
Oh you forgot I got that
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
You ain't making pop money
Rich girls try to lock me in their mansions
Got her moping got her moping
Know I'm all about expansion
White girl in the hills of Beverly
Bad b**ch out on the outside
Both their dads are richer than me
And my crew will ever be
This is just my POV
Need no place no BOB
I'm just trynna hit it
If I can't hear f**k you
Like Cee Lo Green
Closer than Brazil yes
I proved to be resilient
A million ain't coo
What's cool then Billions
Come on guy I wipe my f**king a**
With a million dollars
Blow the confetti went from photos
Shoes were heavy
So she got the west to kill for her
This cosing even better
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
Oh you forgot I got that
Pop money pop money
What you want you wanna
Pop money pop money
You ain't You ain't making pop money
Boston boy I never left either
Yeah yeah
Say you ain't f**king with that pop money
Pop money pop money
You ain't You ain't making pop money
Pop money
You ain't You ain't making pop money
Pop money
You ain't You ain't making pop money
Pop money
You ain't You ain't making pop money
Chapter 1

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(2013-10-08)