Blood Money

Ayo Mike you bending girdles again

[Hook]
Blood money bankers hurting
Counting money till the crack a dawn
Gotta get to it even though a nigga yawning
Money on my mind why she rhyming like a poem
Leave a nigga smelling sour
If you get the money it gon grant you all the power
And still no clip shit for a whole hour
Fucking with the gang like you down like the towers

[Verse 1]
Yeah who say they better than me
Got yo bitch on her knees in a doubletree
He thought he hopped out the Porsche with the happy feet
Talking crazy while my name in there blaspheming
Always gotta watch my back cause they after me
Running to the money like an NFL athlete
I will not stop until I drop
You wonder how it feel to be at the top
I cannot fuck with any ops
My young nigga paranoid no pointers for cops
That Glock’ll beat you like the block
I know some old head that be tucking dope in they sock
I got yo hoe she on the lot
She shoot a movie any time I want Vivica Fox
If we don’t know you and you wanna know
We gonna strip you down to yo hays and yo socks
She riding me like she at the fair
Got a fur coat that be like a Rick Flow
Are you gon get money or you gon sit there
Bitch you better not but me because we gon get there
Speed into the lane by the way put on a seatbelt
King o the jungle might as well call me Donkey Kong

[Hook]
Blood money bankers hurting
Counting money till the crack a dawn
Gotta get to it even though a nigga yawning
Money on my mind why she rhyming like a poem
Leave a nigga smelling sour
If you get the money it gon grant you all the power
And still no clip shit for a whole hour
Fucking with the gang like you down like the towers
Blood money bankers hurting
Counting money till the crack a dawn
Gotta get to it even though a nigga yawning
Money on my mind why she rhyming like a poem
Leave a nigga smelling sour
If you get the money it gon grant you all the power
And still no clip shit for a whole hour
Fucking with the gang like you down like the towers

[Verse 2]
Like you down like the tower
Choppa gonna have a nigga body smelling sour
Yo gang is fool my nigga they carry the tool
All this money don’t know what to do
I’m breaking the rules
I got your girl over here sucking me
Put her right up on YouTube
I get to the money, I do not have time for the fussing
I know that’s what you niggas do
I know that’s what you niggas do
Money stacking to the roof
Got me wet and it smell like a poo
You cannot play me like a fool
I know that game real well and you gonna lose
You say I can’t fit in your shoes
I don’t wanna wear em cause I got some Christian Loub
Eat em all just like some food
I got a ghost and they go boo
One a them things and they go boom
Never been the same once they came through
Got ice in my veins I shoot like D’Angelo
These niggas on venom gotta get the antidote
Money coming in on a banana boat
I will never ever trust a hoe

[Hook]
Blood money bankers hurting
Counting money till the crack a dawn
Gotta get to it even though a nigga yawning
Money on my mind why she rhyming like a poem
Leave a nigga smelling sour
If you get the money it gon grant you all the power
And still no clip shit for a whole hour
Fucking with the gang like you down like the towers
Blood money bankers hurting
Counting money till the crack a dawn
Gotta get to it even though a nigga yawning
Money on my mind why she rhyming like a poem
Leave a nigga smelling sour
If you get the money it gon grant you all the power
And still no clip shit for a whole hour
Fucking with the gang like you down like the towers