Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song M.P.A. , by - Pusha T. Release date: 17.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
M.P.A. |
| I see the strangest things |
| The evil that money brings |
| I swear it’s like a disease |
| That goes round and round and round like sirens |
| And they wanna bury me |
| Why? |
| Cause I’m anti everything |
| I swear it’s like a disease |
| That goes round and round and round like sirens |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy after all |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy not at all |
| Get in them drawers |
| I had a dream I had it all |
| I woke up and really had it all |
| The three leading killers of you niggas |
| Is the shit that’s most appealing to you niggas |
| Even I fell victim to it, your pride don’t let you do it |
| The lies will get you through it |
| Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful cocktail |
| Fronted my first brick over oxtails and ran with it |
| Dope is like a two-way street |
| The addiction, both you and me, now take a seat |
| Every car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep |
| Every sparkle in the club that wasn’t ours, we compete |
| Poor minds, poor decision makers |
| No reward, then what’s the risk you taking? |
| New bitch I been fucking might start a rap war |
| Won’t unveil it yet, can’t tell it yet |
| Defense wins games Bill Belichick |
| These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better check |
| Yuugh |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy after all |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy not at all |
| Get in them drawers |
| I had a dream I had it all |
| I woke up and really had it all |
| Shout out my bitches fucking baseball niggas |
| That dress like Bamas with guaranteed contracts |
| Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison visits |
| Now the Major League’s where you’re fishing |
| You young and hot, so why not? |
| The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot |
| We can’t judge you ‘cause we ain’t hug you |
| We sent you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you |
| For real, we made you watch from afar |
| Even talked down on you, tryna dim your star |
| Until we seen them foreign cars pull up |
| And watch them pick you up |
| And then we realized we missed a diamond in the rough |
| So, make us proud, make it count |
| Until you learn to love ‘em, make ‘em spare no amount |
| Make ‘em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it |
| Take advantage of it when you’re worth it |
| Real bitches worth it |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy after all |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy not at all |
| Get in them drawers |
| I had a dream I had it all |
| I woke up and really had it all |
| I’ve been watching all you real niggas |
| I done seen more won’t than you will niggas |
| Take a swing, snatch a chain |
| Lose your mind, go insane |
| I’m in the club, you in the club too |
| I got money, you got money too |
| You think it’s honey dew |
| Whispering in my ear like a hunny do |
| Eyeballing every bottle that we running through |
| Trying to stand near, nigga damn near |
| Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram here |
| It’s no pictures, now you in your feelings |
| I’m a real dope boy, no stranger dealings |
| Bruised ego, Henny-induced Debos |
| Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden Ninos |
| I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G money |
| I get it done for quarter ki money, for real |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy after all |
| Money, pussy, alcohol |
| You niggas pussy not at all |
| Get in them drawers |
| I had a dream I had it all |
| I woke up and really had it all |