Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gualla, artist - Smug Mang. Album song Smug God, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Smug Mang
Song language: English
Gualla |
Money train, money train |
All aboard, all aboard |
Oh Mike Jones, oh Mike Jones |
Mike Jones, ayy! |
Money, money I make it |
Never |
Your main chick she chasing me |
I ain’t got no time for no chasing |
Y’all chasing tail, I’m chasing mail |
Big Ben Frank what I’m thinkin' |
I smoke the loud, I sip the drank |
I keep two cups when I’m drankin' baby |
84's when I’m tippin' |
Got your bitch and she trippin' |
My top up, now my top down |
I ain’t got no time bitches |
I said 84's when I’m tippin' |
Got your bitch and she trippin' |
My top up, now my top down |
I ain’t got no time bitches |
I swear Zaytoven on the track |
Smug Mang where you at |
Money train been running thangs |
And that there’s a fact |
I swear Zaytoven on the track |
Smug Mang where you at |
Money train been running thangs |
And that there’s a fact |
I got money coming in stacks |
Money coming in stacks |
My first alb' went multi plat' |
I been been on stacks |
I said I got money coming in stacks |
Money coming in stacks (gold checks) |
My first alb' went multi plat' |
I been been on stacks |
Young Memphis nigga, bitch better watch what you say |
In the bat mobile letting my star tires skate |
These niggas talk about me but they ain’t 'bout nothing |
Niggas wanna buy lean but we charging them muscle |
Got bad yellow bitch, thick bone by the muscle |
I ain’t worried 'bout these niggas, give a damn if you struggle |
Bitch I’m workin' hard everyday, forcin' new money |
Still count old bills, nigga fuck the new hundreds, pussy! |
Smuuug Muuusiiic |
They call me Smug Mang, I got syrup in my mud |
Young king from the north with a dirty sprite plug |
And all these ratchet hoes love me cause they know what’s up |
And I’m fuckin' with the money train, I’m so cashed up |
Coolin' in the underground till I fuckin' blow up |
And I ain’t never leave the house without my Xans and my cup |
And if you really drinkin', pour some more |
Northern border takin' order, they callin' Smug |
Chris Travis, Mike Jones, they my down south plugs |