Money Man - Fuck A Show lyrics

It's 100K, Cmo Productions

Had to kick that ho up out the Sprinter
She was doin' the most
Thinkin' that me and her was goin' together
She just gave me throat i was rocking Dior
The spring collection when I went to court
I made Rich God sew some shoulder
Holsters in that Louis coat
I just served that nigga a bag of 'za
I charged him sixty-five
Last nigga who ran off with a bag
I left him paralyzed
All my money filthy, now it's clean
I had it sterilized
I'ma spin this shit tonight on sight
I ain't sparin' guys
Hanging with some heathens
But the sneakers on me Fear of God
Had to kick that nigga out the Circle
He was thinkin' small
Shooter hit him three timеs in the chest
We watchеd his body fall
If you ain't worth at
Least a hundred thousand
I can't talk to y'all
I got seven different foreign
Cars, I'm never walking, y'all
Police put me in interrogation
I ain't talk at all
I be clutching on that 45 when I walk the dog
Shawty say she loyal to the game
She gon' take the charge

Fuck a show
We came to your city just to serve these bags
Caught a play and missed the concert
Now my fans mad put some money on my head
I promise we'll leave your shooter dead
My ex in her feelings 'cause my
New bitch looking super bad

I got that blackout, I stun him, I hit him
Amiri my denim i'm fucking these women
You know I be pimpin'
Im whipping that 'Hawk
Got that in the engine
Got sticks in the car
Not the ones that be shiftin'
I'm fly like a float and
You know I be blimpin' i'm walkin' on beats
It's a motherfuckin' homicide
I seen a nigga get killed
Left me traumatized
I got that Draco with wood
When it's drama time
We out in public with blickys, we never hide
Wanna be part of the gang
Then you gotta slide
Just fucked a bitch from Gwinnett
She was twenty-five
I got them Runtz and they
Strong for the thirty-five
She wanna fuck with the
Kid 'cause I'm certified
Whip out the fye when
I'm rocking a turtleneck
Go do a show, hit the lot
And then cop a 'Vette they know I'm havin'
They know that I got a check