Jourdan Brothern - KA$H MONEY $HIT lyrics
[Jourdan Brothern - KA$H MONEY $HIT lyrics]
Ain't bringing nothing to the table
Niggas say I'm trash but
I'm getting messages from
Labels on labels on labels on labels
Nigga gon' play with me we put a hole in him
Now he fuckin' round with a bagel
Nigga really dissin' on me and
I pull out a gun how the turn really tables
I ain't really grew up with no lie
I grew up with stories
'cause y'all niggas fables
Yeah I grew up broke
I wanted to watch SpongeBob with no cable
Watch SpongeBob with no cable
Cut a nigga up like he a tomato
Niggas gon' leave me fake then
They gon' come back faker
I put my opps together, huh mashed potatoes
Got this Drac' like I started up OVO
Ya nigga lookin' drippy
Yeah I bought Designer clothes
Bitch I been popping fours got that
Hoe right on the low
I been fucking all the hoes
I been fucking model hoes
Too much guap, bands bands, bad lil’ foreign
Ten ten
She ignored that man, fucking wit me
Handstand
I can’t lie she got that girl, but that girl
Bad bad i stay wit a bag bag
Make that girl dance dance on my momma
Yeah bring that gun out nigga
It ain't fun now?
Watch when I get that choppa
That nigga gon' run now
Who making the puns now? Dun dun dun dun now
Who making the puns now? Dun dun dun dun now