Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods - Kleenex lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods - Kleenex lyrics]
Money bitch, Money bitch, Money bitch
Boy I got money, money, money i got mo money
Ever run out of guap, I get more money
Don't gotta think, I just know money
Kleenex paper, all I blow is money
I got money, money, money i got mo money
Another couple grand, are fo sho money
Gettin rubba band on the low money
Niggas hate but all the hoes wanna fuck me
I got money i got mo' money
Blow it by the O money
Mix tapes, over a hundred thousand sold money
Young, but I been getting cake
So I got old money
You niggas trickin on your bitch
So that's your hoes money
And I ain't playin picturin niggas
Sayin he stole from me (picture that)
I got put it on your head
And get your gon money marathon long money
You niggas weak
I got Barry Bonds strong money
Top 8 tall money
Beyonce song, um Ring the Alarm money
I spend so much on ink, even my arms money
I talk money, to broke niggas, I talk funny
No breaks so the haters can't stop money
Now that's a lot of money
Too much to think to count
That check card money
My bars is bank accounts
A month I make about, hmmmmshit
I won't even say, just know im getting paid
Money in my shoe box
That's my pot of spinach
Tall money, small money
Like a fuckin mission (ok)
I got mo' money (yea) , show money (yea)
Money by my tube socks call it dro money
Dro money, kush cash (what's that?)
O money so I blow it out a big bag
Mall paper, 10 bags
Get it roller coaster fast
(what's that?) 6 flags
How that money come? Like a track meet
Alley money boy, get in on a backstreet
Time to re-up, my blood call
Said he online cop before he log off
I get straight cash, that's bank shit
Dumb monkey money, I call it ape shit
Space shit, alien green
Get it when it's hot, West Coast money
Knadda mean?
Boy I got money, money, money i got mo money
Ever run out of guap, I get more money
Don't gotta think, I just know money
Kleenex paper, all I blow is money
I got money, money, money i got mo money
Another couple grand, are fo sho money
Gettin rubba band on the low money
Niggas hate but all the hoes wanna fuck me
I got money i got mo' money
Blow it by the O money
Mix tapes, over a hundred thousand sold money
Young, but I been getting cake
So I got old money
You niggas trickin on your bitch
So that's your hoes money
And I ain't playin picturin niggas
Sayin he stole from me (picture that)
I got put it on your head
And get your gon money marathon long money
You niggas weak
I got Barry Bonds strong money
Top 8 tall money
Beyonce song, um Ring the Alarm money
I spend so much on ink, even my arms money
I talk money, to broke niggas, I talk funny
No breaks so the haters can't stop money
Now that's a lot of money
Too much to think to count
That check card money
My bars is bank accounts
A month I make about, hmmmmshit
I won't even say, just know im getting paid
Money in my shoe box
That's my pot of spinach
Tall money, small money
Like a fuckin mission (ok)
I got mo' money (yea) , show money (yea)
Money by my tube socks call it dro money
Dro money, kush cash (what's that?)
O money so I blow it out a big bag
Mall paper, 10 bags
Get it roller coaster fast
(what's that?) 6 flags
How that money come? Like a track meet
Alley money boy, get in on a backstreet
Time to re-up, my blood call
Said he online cop before he log off
I get straight cash, that's bank shit
Dumb monkey money, I call it ape shit
Space shit, alien green
Get it when it's hot, West Coast money
Knadda mean?