Money Bag - Shan Joe

"Money Bag" (Feat. Problem) Came through stunting with a money bag Keep them sucker niggas in my rear view Stay with loud, hater, I can't hear you Bought a new crib with the hill view Squad got more green than the field do Holla out, salute to my real troops Head bustin' when we come through and peel roofs Got my bitch a new weave, and some ill boots Throwing big green at a teal coupe Shined up, never need to touch it And we ain't filling y'all, like an empty bucket Yo bitch just text like she ready to suck it And I just drunk a fifth so I'm extra thuggish So I turned on my way, no one, no day The west is behind me like my name Kanye Fly everyday, no gotty pass And I came through stunting with a money bag Came through stunting with a money bag Picture me, no shirt. With a Mac 90 wrapped in my t-shirt. Sit court side, with a bitch war Got bond money on me if they do come Fuck, nigga, you'on know me! Won't roll like that you try to rob me If you with me and you don't shoot Then I'm airing out yo motherfuckin ass too... I'm in a car with a bitch that got a boyfriend I faint in her pussy, talking to her boyfriend Got a Porsche in my pocket, all C-Notes Got a face in my lap, all deco Still fuck a bitch in my backseat With a yoppa on the floor, right beside me Said the dick in her chest, I told her my bad! Run up on me 'n leave with a shit bag I rolled with my brother when he went fed Poured a whole fifth out, for my niggas dead Got a stack I'll pay who got a best head I ain't coming out your mouth 'till ya throat red You ain't fucking with me, nigga, you got lil money, I ain't fucking with you neither, biii done told on me I'm a grand on this end, ain't shit a hundred Threw my dope out the window see patrol coming All you niggas went broke, better tighten up All you hoes ain't fucking, better back up Look how she looking at me, wanna eat a nigga Them niggas ain't got a bitch, we the niggas! Better snap out, or you get left, hoe! Can't get your bitch pregnant, she on depo. Got yo bitch in a corner she on time out Told her pull her pants down and knock the line out

Like who the fuck gone play with say I'll shoot you in your face I be out here going ape make me put you in your place Tay k ima do the race swerve knock em out of place Yeah we know where he stay com play & you gone meet the grave I hate da slangs say a name & ima buss a nigga brain If you blinging ima real nigga snatch a nigga chain don't do no gang Only brothers round me gone leave a stain don't play no games What you said I ain't friendly don't say my name bitch "Yeah I know they fucking with that they gone b fucking with that fr but look watch this fuck with this fr" All the opps be talking shit till they meet this fucking stick 30 for a pussy bitch why you steady pulling dick no I won't miss won't stress the shit Just wait till I catch the bitch god gone need to bless the bitch it was me who blitz your click Got the drop I took the pick Ramsey intercept his shit I flip da pack then send the hit He another off the list now switch the shit I need a brick my brother orchestrate the hit He tender thanking with his dick I got the drop from my lil bitch We pull up bitch get on the ground don't move don't make a fucking sound we gone gun a nigga down if he try to move around Nigga know I'm 10 toes down when I'm spending thru the town Bitch I'm posted in that raq yeah I'm strapped up with my gat nigga bet not try to jack ima take off that boy hat dumb