MoneyMan 2

MoneyMan, yeah, yeah Young nigga big bang roll on me Call me money man when you see me, that's my greeting Looking in my pocket, uh, it's green Shawty at the party and she f*ck it up free Told my niggas she come in three Got this one bad bitch on dick, she a freak She a city girl, so she want city girl things Took her to rodeo, she wanna buy everything Shhh, I thought a bitch nigga said something Go band for band on live, I'ma flex on them Let the money talk, I ain't gotta say nothing Ha ha, nigga, you a bitch, I'm a bread runner Escalade, pull up and that shit, all blacked out No rosa park, but we all sitting in the back now Presidential shit the way we move around the town It was f*ck you back then, so bitch, hate on me now You a goofy lil' nigga, bitch, you is a clown Get to the bag before it get found Don't say a word, don't make a sound Watch who you with and see who's around