n.o.v. dussé & martinelli şarkı sözleri
Urdrrrrr
Yo count that money man
I'm at the crib watching Belly
Dusse and Martinelli
Money machine counting fetti
Popping collar fonzarelli
Getting bread why they getting jelly?
They threw me on the wall like a Shaq poster
All my fish got scales because I'm that kosher
The mack a blow you to the back if you front Rosa
I Acosta/accost a model just to come and be my blunt roller
But my core is more Dior
You should see the decor the crown molding alone is galore
Backyard like a seashore I'm trying to see more
Bricks than Little Melvin and more trips to b-more (word)
I gotta stay jiggy I'm the third piggy
Word to Biggie boogie on these hoes like I'm dirk diggie
Move risky for the dead prez I gotta man sticky
Red beamer shotty in my hand dawg but you Ricky (Ricky run)
You in shit's creek and I'm fishing
My pots different, all defensive lock Scott Pippen
My new mission, hard top or top missing
You can't play me out of my position, listen
I'm at the crib watching Belly
I'm at the crib watching Belly
Dusse and Martinelli
Money machine counting fetti
Popping collar fonzarelli
Getting bread why they getting jelly?

