Mr. Moneymaker

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Reek Daddy] Work yo body, get into the beat I got a special request for a nasty freak Pull them panties off, throw em up on the stage And I sweet talk a bitch out her whole life savings I got em goin crazy Who's that lady? She can't talk: she got a mouth full of babies Unborn cutthroats...all in her jaw Pussy always wet, I call her kitty cat paw Mascara on her lashes Who is you tellin? I keep my donk in a bitch cerebellum I don't live like a rockstar, I live like a thug nigga Super dope producer, convicted drug dealer CEO, the coldest of the coldest Comе in your face like a foreclosurе notice Hard on a ho Ima say some more shit Get the fuck out bitch, it's pay or quit [Hook] Super dope, super dope, super dope producer (coldest of the coldest) (x8) [Verse 2: Smoov-E] I'm a dirty lil bastard: caveman living With club to the head is how I pull my women Acting like an asshole, wrong, ridiculous Tell your girlfriend to start blowing on my licorice Roll up the lamb spread, bring the kush I pack super donk for your ultra bush Mista big mouth, yeah I told her You gotta be a freak to ride this rollercoaster I'm what your girlfriend like to call a lasso Cause I turned the house into a cocaine bathroom Stupid in the face, dumb in the head Got a painting of myself hung above my bed My p so mighty, heat from the kitchen You better quit your bitchin or you'll come up missin Pineapple box cake, coconut custard You can take a water break, I just wanna fuck [Hook] Mista, mist, mi mista big mouth (x8) [Verse 3: Smoov-E] You need to hide the alcohol, Smoov-E's comin He's with Reek Daddy and three young women Just give me two minutes...yep, I'll take her Mr. Moneymaker, Mr. Biscuit Breaker Come into my house...you can say castle While I bathe in Tapatio, take a shit on Tabasco Lookin for them green bags Gettin drunk, leavin pumpin on them kitty cats Fast girls like the fast talk, can't keep a secret Keep a phone close, cause I know you gon need it Got a 8-inch donkey, hide the children Lock up the safe, and leave out your women Smoov-E'll turn you out on the microphone You won't give me a call when your parents ain't home You need to hide your girl and your cigarettes Cause I'm still making movies for the internet [Hook] Mista moneymaker, mist mista moneymaker Mist mista moneymaker, mista biscuit breaker (x4)
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Credits
- Writers
- Smoov-E
- Reek Daddy