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Soulja Boy
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Money Gang
Yup Soulja Stack on deck money gang Woo Turn up 'Ey There that nigga go All that fuckin' cash And all that fuckin' gold If you ain't with the gang nigga That's it, on my soul I'ma get the cash and I'ma get the gold
Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck on my chain, (Soulja) Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck money gang It's all on my chain 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Money gang Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang I fuck with the money gang (SOD) I roll with the money gang (SOD) Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck money gang
My niggas we 'bout that life Dissin' us you pay the price Youngins stay with it got clips with extensions That cook yo' ass up like some whites (Brrrr) We got them cars We from the hood to the stars Loud got me higher than Mars We got them bars You won't wake up 'til toma' Bitches gon' bust for the squad [?] Reese and Soulja go hard [?]feel like a God Bitches and broads [?]they rub and massage Not on my back or my [?]yard I'm off the bars Bust on her back in a bar She getting rammed by the squad my niggas go hard Yeah bitch we stack and we starve That's how we roll Can't pop out without my pole Killing the opps is my goal We taking souls Turnt up on stage at the shows Now we is back on the road Smoking these [?] In the trap fucking the hoes They can't come in with they clothes Know how it goes Niggas be jacking my flow Try'na keep it on the low But it's OK 'Cuz I am out in LA And I'm finessing that [?] Bitch I feel great You cannot hang if you fake Niggas be friends with the jakes Niggas be snakes I'm a G but I drop rakes Renegade Reese blow eighth Hop out that gate When I come through 'cuz I spray You can get fried or get baked
Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck on my chain (Soulja) Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck money gang It's all on my chain Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Money gang Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang I fuck with the money gang (SOD) I roll with the money gang (SOD) Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck money gang
Huh Yeah Diamonds sitting on chain Me and Reese smoking dope Smoking dope to the face 10k for a show Yeah my niggas getting dough, yeah Balenciagas on my toes, yeah Cash gang that be the gang, nigga What the fuck do you claim, yeah 30 shots to the brain, yeah Fuck nigga getting paid, yeah I'm in the studio trappin' everyday Pussy nigga gettin' laid, yeah
We the money gang Broke hater you can't hang, (can't hang) Dope foreign thang She don't understand my slang (my talk) Hit her like a lick, no candle wick But I'm lit hit 'em with the stick (bang) Pull up on yo' shit, just cruisin' it Jaywalk and you can get hit (skrrt) Dirty Fanta in my cup, in the cut Just pourin' up all that mud (lean lean) T Man got them Ubers full of shooters Free Rage he'll fuck 'em up (free Rage) Two times I'm Hannah Livin' like Hannah Montana 30 my lil' friend I'm feelin' like Tony Montana (Tony Montana) Fly out to Cali Then we do shows in Atlanta Passin' them packs Shit got me feelin' like Santa (GMGE)
Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck on my chain Money gang, money gang I be with the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck money gang It's all on my chain Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Money gang Money gang Stacks on deck the money gang Stacks on deck the money gang I fuck with the money gang I roll with the money gang Stacks on deck money gang Stacks on deck money gang
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