FREDDIE DREDD - Greed lyrics

Doomshop, mothafucka doomshop, mothafucka

More money capper holding out on more money
So funny bitches try to test it's so funny
More money capper holding out on more money
So funny bitches try to test it's so funny

To Toted up got blickies on me
Bitch I think you fuckin' phony
I don't give a fuck, lil' homie
Brought my gat, now show me money
Coming from the underworld
My body holds a demon
Heard you screamin' for a break
I don't think anyone could take
I'm a beast, I'm a foe
I'm the one you saw before
Don't be greedy with your life
Heard it right, I think I might
Come rumble with some buckos
Sea of people, I'm in trouble
'Bout to burst your fuckin' bubble
Now we stuck up in a muddle

More money capper holding out on more money
So funny bitches try to test it's so funny
More money capper holding out on more money
So funny bitches try to test it's so funny

I cannot resist
Re-reminiscing 'bout that big ol' stack
Heart attack now you landed here
You better watch your back who? Who are you?
Who the fuck I'm talkin' to?
I can see your dirty face
You lookin' like a damn disgrace
Never Never have I lost it
Got a blicky in my pocket
Better open up and watch it
There's a pocket watch I dropped
And my partner picked it up and gave
It to me as a gift
What's the time? I never miss
While she suckin' on my dick

Mo-More money
Capper holding out on more money so funny
Bitches try to test it's so funny more money
Capper holding out on more money so funny
Bitches try to test it's so funny

Doomshop, mothafucka doomshop, mothafucka