| Money my religion nigga know that
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| Dollar sign now my zodiac
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| Rolex same color cognac
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| Got mud on the Louis V doormat
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| Whole bunch of whips in the cul-de-sac
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| I’m a dirty ass nigga like a mole rat
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| Jewelry hanging off a nigga like a coat rack
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| Friendly ass hoe get no daps
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| Money that’s a young nigga’s ???
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| Tryna run it up I’m tryna load it like P Diddy
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| Glock four five in the bed I sleep with it
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| Come in my shit bet you leave with some teeth missing
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| Jewelry hanging down like a bitch titties after she done breastfed
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| Racks got me walking like I got a fake left leg
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| I just want some money like a motherfuckin' meth-head
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| (Pew pew pew) Put a nigga on the deathbed
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| Holy moly guacamole
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| Rollie on me and its golden
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| Sipping purple potion got me slowed up like a roly poly
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| Smoking Obi-Wan Kenobi
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| Jedi kush and I’m choking
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| Roast a broke nigga taking pictures, talking and the hoe’in
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| That’s the type of shit that we do
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| You get money? |
| Nigga me too
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| What, you want her back?
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| Then I can make your bitch a up and leave you
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| Diamonds make it hard to see you
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| .223 and up when we shoot
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| Down a hundred thousand when ???
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| Money my religion nigga know that
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| Dollar sign now my zodiac
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| Rolex same color cognac
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| Got mud on the Louis V doormat
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| Whole bunch of whips in the cul-de-sac
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| I’m a dirty ass nigga like a mole rat
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| Jewelry hanging off a nigga like a coat rack
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| Friendly ass hoe get no daps
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| Just a young, rich, high-class lowlife
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| I fuck with all hoes ain’t got no type
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| Hit the jewelry store and got some more ice
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| Now my whole body lit up like a strobelight
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| Post up at Dior, pour a whole pint
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| Spot filled up with bows and Snow White
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| Remember when I the 'fro like Dolemite
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| Now me and money married, made my hoe throw the rice
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| ??? |
| dope and money on my ???
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| Pourin' fours up in orange soda like he in the can
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| Bringing truckloads in like I got my city yeah
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| Gotcha baby mama sniffing dope from out my fingernails
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| Ring around the rosy, stones all in my ring and Rollie
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| Posted up ??? |
| at the telly with a gang of hoes
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| Run it through em', drop it through em'
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| Damn I got the bases loaded
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| Might go get an old school, try to throw some gains on it
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| Money my religion nigga know that
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| Dollar sign now my zodiac
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| Rolex same color cognac
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| Got mud on the Louis V doormat
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| Whole bunch of whips in the cul-de-sac
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| I’m a dirty ass nigga like a mole rat
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| Jewelry hanging off a nigga like a coat rack
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| Friendly ass hoe get no daps |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Culdesac , by - QUE.. Song from the album Live from da DawgHouse, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп