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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : Ali Baba
[Money Man]
Yeah

[Money Man]
Rockin´ leather, sellin´ P´s, my bitch is bad, she Portuguese

Is you gon´ get a bag or starve? You can´t force a nigga to eat
I keep applyin´ pressure, I make it hard for niggas to come compete
Don´t make me put this blicky to your forehead like a widow´s peak
On shrooms right now, I´m feelin´ geeked, my Lam´ truck got them custom seats
I´m burnin´ on Tahitian Treat, my Detroit shooter look like Veeze
He don´t mind, he´ll quickly squeeze, Circle set a different breed
Shawty got that alkaline, she say her pussy hit, lil´ nigga
You know I´m gettin´ money, I paid 10K for the ceiling fixture
My bitch say she a Christian, but she lyin´, she get really wicked

Her head game stupid, too addictive
I spin alone, no codefendants
I´m indy, I´m not coexisting
It´s murder, we don´t just attempt it
Got so much ice, when I step inside the room, broke niggas feel offended
Controversial tweets, I´m steady trending
Only fuck the baddest women
Like Gizmo, I´m producin´ gremlins
In Raris, we ain´t doin´ lemons
Hit GoldenBoy to cook a chicken
Shawty wet, she almost drenched me
Scary nigga, he keep on flinchin´
Niggas broke, they keep on brickin´
She a quarter piece, a real cutie, no QP
I got lil´ baby runnin´ in banks for me, no QC, yeah

[Money Man]
Air Force 1s, they came from Virgil
Run that sack up like a gerbil
Street shit, we don´t write in journals
Came from violence, acts of murder
She got ass, it´s from her mama
He felt metal from a chopper
Roll a nigga like a grabba
My Dior silk just like the Shocker
My foreign bitch scammer, Ali Baba
I ain´t sellin´, had to hodl
Swipe it like it´s no tomorrow
She fuck me like it´s no tomorrow
Dope sold, we gon´ go to Mars
Custom glass in all our cars
Spent 50K on all these cards
Last night, I counted eighty large

[Peezy]
Last night, I counted eighty large, I spent it like it´s no tomorrow
Ask around, we goin´ hard, drive foreigns like they stolen cars
Bad bitches ´round the world wan´ do ménage
Told the police I ain´t got no answers for ´em, bitch, do your job
Half an M in jewelry on, might grab the phone and get on Live
Pull up to the club, they walk me through the back, don´t stand in line
Tried to put him on, that nigga broke ´cause he got too much pride
See me top down on Ocean Drive, I know it hurt inside
We been talkin´ crypto, buyin´ NFTs, but they ain´t hip, though

Ain´t been talkin´ to my side bitch, still pay her rent, though
Flyer than a pilot, got that shit on
I don´t need no stylist, nigga
Pick it out myself, ain´t got no problem with it
Eenie, meenie, miny, moe
Lamborghini, Bentley, Rolls
I can´t drive all this shit myself, I pass it to the bros
Lookin´ back, I´m proud of myself, I made it off the grow
Stayin´ on my grind and stickin´ to the code

[Money Man]
Air Force 1s, they came from Virgil
Run that sack up like a gerbil
Street shit, we don´t write in journals
Came from violence, acts of murder

She got ass, it´s from her mama
He felt metal from a chopper
Roll a nigga like a grabba
My Dior silk just like the Shocker
My foreign bitch scammer, Ali Baba
I ain´t sellin´, had to hodl
Swipe it like it´s no tomorrow
She fuck me like it´s no tomorrow
Dope sold, we gon´ go to Mars
Custom glass in all our cars
Spent 50K on all these cards
Last night, I counted eighty large