M.B.D.W.

Lyrics

[Chorus: Reese LAFLARE] And this one for my hippys that be smoking weed And this one for my bitches that be popping beans And this one for my niggas that be getting cheese You 'bout that money, motherfucker, let me hear you scream I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed [Verse 1: Reese LAFLARE] I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and the weed Quarter pound all hundreds, boy, zip of the lean Real niggas all around me, and they repping the team So I be stunting well protected, when I'm out on the scene These pussy niggas plotting, but it don't mean a thing Niggas hating when they waking, 'cause I'm living they dream My ma say I be trippin, 'cause I'm smoking on loud But my city show me love, they say I'm making them proud Couple shots, no caution Hit the weed and I'm caufing You niggas getting it sometimes, I get this shit more often I'm 'bout dollars, 'bout money, 'bout a check Ain't 'bout some profit, when you hit me, you can't get a text But this one for my hippys that be smoking weed That keep a bad bitch that be popping beans And this one for them real niggas getting cheese You 'bout a dollar, getting money, let me hear you scream [Chorus: Reese LAFLARE] And this one for my hippys that be smoking weed And this one for my bitches that be popping beans And this one for my niggas that be getting cheese You 'bout that money, motherfucker, let me hear you scream I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed [Verse 2: Kurtis Williams] I got bitches, I got bitches, I got kush and Ben Franklins These girls just wanna party hard, forget the night when they wake up I wanna thank the lord today, 'cause all my niggas done made it 2 middle fingers up, to all them fuck niggas who hate it Alright, my real niggas live only Fake niggas die slowly It's my world, my world, so [?] want it No, I got no need to flaunt it, know these bands will make [?] Turn up at the function, [?] dance floor We got that weed, I told her roll it [?] some drugs, I told her hold it Jesus Christ around my neck, I praise the lord for this Roley Snatch a Rari on [?] how I got it, that's a story Oh but [?] at all these ho niggas, that's what my mama tought me All my trill bitches Light that weed And all my trill bitches Pop a bean Now all my trill bitches Light that weed And all my trill bitches Go and pop a bean Bust it for a nigga [Chorus: Reese LAFLARE] And this one for my hippys that be smoking weed And this one for my bitches that be popping beans And this one for my niggas that be getting cheese You 'bout that money, motherfucker, let me hear you scream I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed I got money, I got bitches, I got drugs and weed