Letra de Money & Drugs
Super Uh huh Uh huh uh huh Thats my nigga Thats my nigga Thats my nigga Uh huh Uh huh uh huh She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hitting it right Cuz ever since that night That bitch been hittin the phone She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hittin it right Cu ever since that night That bitch been hittin the phoneIm so mutha fuckin off the chain Its a awful thang And you bitch ass niggas cant stop me man I heard you was looking for me Say what! How the hell? Bitch ass nigga im Right here And aint never had to run form No suck ol fuck ass bitch ass nigga Aint never had a problem Never been a flaw Im the mutha fuckin mobb How you gone try me like a bitch MJ get hoes all hoes suck dicks A fee chips and you can fuck wit And they'll gobble the nuts and then swallow the dick She want a thug nigga wit a big gun she love thug niggas and drug dealers She'll fuck em in the crib and all Wit no respect for her, his or for her nigga A young dirty foot dick licker And my nigga if you tell her a lie, i bet you'll fuck quicker Say what? You'll fuck quicker Got dammnit My nigga, you'll fuck quickerShe want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hittin her right cuz ever since that night that bitch been hittin the phone She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hittin her right ever since that night that bitch been hittin the phoneSee you dont need to worry bout hoes wearing then fancy clothes and them gold teeth She'd a been done sucked me up Fuck wit trick and that shit get sold to me Im bout making my money and taking my shit Thats just how its supposed to be All tay chit chattin and that nick nack bitch you aint getting nothing from me See niggas be loving these hoes Disrespect em and they taking that shit to far She'd a been done broke your heart Fucked your friend and then ride him around in your car And she just doing her job Dont be mad at her nigga you aint that hard Bitch done pulled your card Wanna know why cuz she, she She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hittin her right cuz ever since that night that bitch been hitting the phone She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hitting her right cuz ever since that night that bitch been hitting the phoneI get so mutha ficking loose at times I feel like a nigga bout to loose they mind i aint lyin And if i loose my cool like i usually do I start acting just like a mutha ficking fool Tryin to stop pimpin yall hoes And every bitch i know gone be buying me clothes Notice, how i got 10 other hoes Im hiring and firing so bitch send other hoes After me wont be no more Plus T double D dont see no hoe You want lesser for the boy dont be no hoe I want a threesome not no C low hoe You know thug shit That money and blood shit And you must been hittin her better cuz every since that year that bitch be looking sick ooohShe want thag thug shit That money snd drug shit And you must aint hitting her right cuz every since that night that bitch been hitting the phone She want that thug shit That money and drug shit And you must aint hittin it right cuz every since that night that bitch been hitting the phone.