Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mansa Musa , by - Anderson .Paak. Release date: 14.11.2018
Song language: English
Mansa Musa |
| Back on my bullshit |
| I got some money to blow, I’m lookin' good, bitch |
| Even as the king, I stay hood rich |
| Mansa Musa, gold jewelry |
| Ooh, what’chu talkin' 'bout? |
| Shit, gold toothpicks |
| Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' |
| All they do throw shots at the king, it’s foolish |
| It’s Mansa Musa, power, move, bitch! |
| Uh, my money, money, pocket so dummy |
| That mean my money so sick, I might just cough up a hunnid |
| Rich gyal in me own time zone, fuck whoever |
| Shit, you gotta love me |
| Now if you owe me mine, better run it |
| A hunnid miles and runnin', yeah, I’m comin', still gunnin' |
| Shit that we be on, you could hate it or love it |
| And if I said it, then I meant it, muh fucker, who want it? |
| Now I’ve been on some different shit lately |
| Like I need to dumb it down for this hip hop scene |
| Like I only come around for this type shit here |
| If I have to bust around, it’s on the hits, my dear |
| Now what we gwan do with all these hits over here? |
| Go up in smoke when I disappear, reappear |
| Hah, I’m just bein' sincere |
| Boss shit, how we do it? |
| Crack music, top tier, nigga |
| Shut it down, my nigga, chill |
| We could see right through that bullshit |
| You pussy, nigga, we could tell |
| Better believe my product sell |
| Made a billion off my bullshit and did it, nigga, high as hell |
| Overachiever, nigga, I excel |
| If my name is on this muhfucker, better believe the stock’s up |
| Professional winners around us |
| Gotta fly, leave the buildin', levitatin' on you motherfucks |
| Back on my bullshit |
| I got some money to blow, I’m lookin' good, bitch |
| Even as the king, I stay hood rich |
| Mansa Musa, gold jewelry |
| Ooh, what’chu talkin' 'bout? |
| Shit, gold toothpicks |
| Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' |
| All they do throw shots at the king, it’s foolish |
| It’s Mansa Musa, power, move, bitch! |
| Mummy wrap, double back, gimmie that |
| Real rich niggas never advertise that |
| Broke niggas always playin' rich, puttin' on an act |
| Whoa, nigga, when your money grow, maybe we could chat |
| But in the meantime, I remain streamlined |
| Stackin' my ends if ever my money decline |
| I double my wins, now look how my whole team shine |
| Hell no, blow out my dough, I’m tryna keep mine |
| Nigga, fuck that snow up your nose, it’s fuckin' ski time |
| Ho-ho, call up the hoes, it’s shoppin' spree time |
| Don’t nobody roll in a Rolls Royce where we from |
| So I’m goin' stupid as soon as I get a lil' sum |
| Dumb, they should have never gave you niggas money! |
| Hey, watch your mouth boy, you don’t ball, boy |
| You don' maxin' out credit cards, boy |
| I’ma cash cow, you a hog wart |
| Tell you anything, you would fall for it |
| Get the piece, you don’t really want war |
| Why the mean mug? |
| That’s uncalled for |
| Now I’m back on my bullshit |
| I got some money to blow, I’m lookin' good, bitch |
| Even as the king, I stay hood rich |
| Mansa Musa, gold jewelry |
| Ooh, what’chu talkin' 'bout? |
| Shit, gold toothpicks |
| Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' |
| All they do throw shots at the king, it’s foolish |
| It’s Mansa Musa, power, move, bitch! |