Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money And Beef, artist - Loski. Album song Call Me Loose, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: USE
Song language: English
Money And Beef |
Baby does your boyfriend know that you say you love man? |
Then you’ll hold on to my mash |
She say that she love me baby I just wanna cheat |
They talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks |
They say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Run through bands |
I got so much weight in Ian’s, go ask Bud or Skeng |
I swear I could’ve broke my hands |
Up that pole, them opp boys ran (eh, eh) |
Teddy, Teddy or Max |
I stepped in the cut with Naghz |
Had lengtings waving at man, gang |
Baby does your boyfriend know that you say you love man? |
If you really love me then you’ll hold on to my mash |
I Used to have a shotty looking long like Chan Kardash |
Shit den, why’ve my paigons got no cash |
Sad, designer belts looking mad |
And Bellz just took an L |
But Bellz just made it back |
And suttin just got splashed |
Was it Mizzy, was it Mac? |
And bro just went cunch |
I bet he’s tryna take the pack |
Money and beef, on GG, I bet you get dipped by me |
Everytime I talk 'bout bands, they get shy |
'Cause they don’t make no p’s |
Barbies all on man, she’s got a man |
Telling her «slow down b» |
Still putting skengs on peds, violent trend |
Go over there and squeeze |
Talk, talking bad when your friend got splashed in chest and back |
That’s way too peak |
Man haffi chop that down |
Cah that dot dot come all the way to my feet |
Use two hands when I up that blam |
Got one eye closed and my aim on fleek |
Harlem O, man really in the streets |
Aydee misch mash he do it all week |
She say that she love me baby I just wanna cheat |
They talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks |
They say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
And I’m Loski Loose |
If you saw MizOrMac in the cut with Naghz |
Would you know what to do? |
Gyaldem cat, we trap, rap, splash, and I’ve got Italian flu |
Arm ache when we wet them yutes |
Caramel barbie, ain’t she cute? |
I’ve got my splash, little Jaz got two (eh) |
Harlem b, not your average fella |
Spartan way too real |
I tell the barbies that they can’t get better |
Misch mash and apply that pressure |
Other side need to get their bread up |
Eastenders with a 4 and a half of the light |
Cah it look like I cut down Heather |
Remember back then I had a smoke on me |
And if I gave her a dance, she woulda felt the pole on me |
Don’t talk 'bout beef |
I put work on the curb, Tye called Meegs and go squeeze |
Spartan step, splash strapped under my tee |
Bet I see bare man bleed |
Spartan step, splash strapped under my tee |
I bet we make bare mums scream |
She say that she love me baby I just wanna cheat |
They talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks |
They say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |
Money and beef, money and beef |
And if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets |