Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Money "So Fresh", artist - Birdman. Album song 5 * Stunna, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
The Money "So Fresh" |
FRESH |
Coming through shinnin' on them pussy’s |
Keep that lama on me nigga |
Get money on them pussy’s (so fresh) |
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' |
Gucci to the maid and them hoes (so fresh) |
Got the candy on the seat |
The belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh) |
So the time be the time |
So a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind |
Yea its big money talk, see I got it from the big nigga |
From the lil nigga to the field nigga |
nigga want the whole blow |
So we put the game down nigga and got it under control |
Disrespect the G code, fuck that, we know |
How them pussy niggas just act up and go home |
Yeah, see, I seen it first hand |
But I still look like a man nigga did it with the gun in my hand |
Fresh, whether, get it any weather |
Rain or snow, we shinin' for the cheddar |
Money in the lama, how we ride when we grindin' on 'em |
Birds keep flying while these niggas keep hatin' on 'em |
Yeah, that’s why they come up so short |
Like caught the new sport, tell me this ain’t pussy |
Find me in another town doin' like it’s my town |
5 star G homie anywhere I leave my crown |
Burnin' with a few bitches |
May know about the riches |
Boss hog new nigga that’s a whale to these new fishes |
So we chill at the hotel |
5 star Baby flame and she know me well |
And that’s just my thing |
Goin' straight to the bank |
And how we work that thing |
You know the game bring money over bitches and bitches over money |
Them hoes chasin' so a nigga keep runnin' |
Back to my saddle homie |
Mils and pounds on him |
Uptown crown, see the number above the digits? |
See we live above the heights |
Do it under the lights |
We do it so bright (so bright) |
Like picked tomato, ripe picked tomato |
Make your head a tomato BITCH |
Landed on my island again, jet black helicopter |
Know I got that other chopper, that’s how I’m flyin' homie |
Hittin' them switches on 'em |
Complete a mission on 'em |
One of a kind, sky high, that’s how we gettin' it on 'em |
Got the money though, trade the bird bag |
Gucci and bag, Louie and Fendi bag |
You know we trippin' when we tear the whole mall down |
It’s big money homie, this is how we shut it down |
Yeah, nigga we sip to dip |
Dip on this money while we chase and flip |
Higher than high life, that’s just another sight |
Put it in your life, that’s just another flight |
Yeah, got a car on full |
Mashed the whole gas, nigga get it till your good |
See, I play it for the hood |
Got it out the hood and a nigga ain’t full |