MONEY & COLORS

Lyrics
[Intro] Glizzy on me like, gimme the green light Pow, pow, pow Ha, pow, pow Ha, ha, ha [?] Uh Uh, uh, uh, (Glocky) uh [Chorus] I like my money in colors (Colors), double R came with umbrellas (Skrrt) Back in my bag, they jealous, they hate how they love us Make a movie like Danny Glover (Make a movie), gotta watch, they be undercover (Facts) I like my money in colors (Colors), double R came with umbrellas (Skrrt) Back in my bag, they jealous, they hate how they love us (Love us, brrt) Make a movie like Danny Glover (Glover, Glover), gotta watch, they be undercover (Uh) [Verse 1] 4MATIC came with a lifter (Lifter), sippin' on 'tec like Twista (Twista) Told bro niggas is dissin' (Dissin'), think we should pay them a visit (Ha) We do not miss (We do not miss), I send bro to blitz him He gon' throw like Smith, I know his body is different Trap outta BMB (Trap outta), bitch, I'm drippin' in D n' G (Drip) Trap, I done don't got my GED (Nah, hello) but I hop outta GLE (Skrrt) Pop out to the scenery (Pop out, pop out), it's just me and my mini-me (Ha, ha) We got chops for that mini-me (Grrt, baow), give a fuck if you feelin' me [Chorus] I like my money in colors (Colors), double R came with umbrellas (Skrrt) Back in my bag, they jealous, they hate how they love us Make a movie like Danny Glover (Make a movie), gotta watch, they be undercover (Facts) I like my money in colors (Colors), double R an' it came with umbrellas (Skrrt) Back in my bag, they jealous, they hate how they love us (Love us, brrt) Make a movie like Danny Glover, gotta watch, they be undercover [Verse 2] Glizzy on me and it's stuck to me (Glizzy) I don't want niggas sayin', "What's up" to me (Nah) I'm not in the mood for the fuckery (I'm not) But I fuck with you if you fuck with me Bro say, "Keep on rappin'" (Rap) I'm like, "Fuck it, I know it's gon' come to me" (On God) My bitch freaky, nasty, when I hit it, she whisperin', "Nut in me" Big drip, she wanna suck on a lit dick Bust all over her mouth like lipstick (Oh my God) Boy, you do diss in picnics, I just hit it up big and get it NBA still on my Swish shit, niggas send disses, they ain't never did shit 25 shots like Christmas hang from the distance, put it in stick shift Please don't (Please don't) move oppy, bro BB's like Bugatti We move silence, don't move stylie (Nah) 160, I'm too solid Bitch, I get high like two pilots, boy, you washed up like tsunami I like my money thick, hunnids, fifties, dubs like Ducati
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Credits
- Writers
- Curly Savv