Testo Got Money - Chris Travis

Got Money - Chris Travis
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Canzone dall'album: SoundCloud V Files, Pt.2
Nel genere:Рэп и хип-хоп
Data di rilascio:06.01.2026
Lingua della canzone:Inglese
Etichetta discografica:EMPIRE, Water Boyz
Limitazioni di età: 18+

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Got Money
This that type of terror shit nigga
This that retarded shit bruh
We get retarded nigga
Bitch
We get retarded bruh
Bitch I got money
Ain't that's why they looking at me funny
Cause I'm young and black
But I'm still smart you dummy
Bitch I got money
I ain't worried about the next nigga
Too busy trying to find out where my checks nigga
Too many hoes trying to sex cause my name bigger
Too many blunts on deck make my brain frizzle
Bitch I got money
I ain't worried about the next nigga
Too busy trying to find out where my checks nigga
Too many hoes trying to sex cause my name bigger
Too many blunts on deck make my brain frizzle
Came in the club all my ho's said, "What's up?"
Took the bitch to the back left a hundred on her butt
You can call me a slut all I want to do is fuck
Rolling up swisher sweets dump you out like a gut
We don't do no beefing y'all niggas leeches
Get up off my damn dick your bitch done cream potted
I'm a hermit slash shark catch me sea diving
I don't never be at home fuck paying my rent
I'm a grab me a bitch she gon' pay my rent
All my niggas with the shit leave you hanging on the fence
I'm a pull off on the curb leave rain on a bitch
I'm a flexing young nigga switching lanes on a bitch
I'm a swerve to my nigga house smoke the whole crib out
Make a fireman come the way we bring them blunts out
Bitch I got money
I ain't worried about the next nigga
Too busy trying to find out where my checks nigga
Too many hoes trying to sex cause my name bigger
Too many blunts on deck make my brain frizzle
Bitch I got money
I ain't worried about the next nigga
Too busy trying to find out where my checks nigga
Too many hoes trying to sex cause my name bigger
Too many blunts on deck make my brain frizzle
GTA shawty catch me with the Glock 40
In a damn tuxedo about to shut down the party
Bad bitches got Bacardi but a nigga got me started
Niggas got a nigga mad everybody now a target
Smoking on this fire might give me a cold
All you lame ass niggas snorting coke up your nose
You done did a few lines now you feeling hella bold
Don't come around me I'll leave your body froze
Then dump you in a lake full of bull dog frogs
I'm a real ass nigga I'll break a bitch walls
NWA shit I'm a break the damn law
If a nigga drop my name he gon' pick up his jaw
Every song that I make bet that motherfucker raw
Like I'm going in your hoe bust and pull my dick out bitch

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