Moolah (feat. Par Klurker)

We snap y'all barely zippers
You bust but it's all to niggas
Y'all clap when I'm on stage
Y'all crap running down a leg
I'm the shit y'all are getting pegged
All backwards, with wack words
I whack words y'all lack words
Torrential my distaster
Call a pastor cause I'm back where
I used to be using these verbs vowels and similes
Simply, 93 till infinity
Infinitely looking like a centerpiece
Yall Centipede money walk like millipede
Y'all ain't gettin me
Son of Sam, yo no semite
Trynna kickflip we 360

I want the moolah the dolla the bill
I want the Gucci the Prada for real
She wanna she wanna live in the hills
She wanna she wanna live in the

I want the moolah the dolla the bill
I want the Gucci the Prada for real
She wanna she wanna live on the hills
She wanna she wanna live on the hills

On a money mission every fuckin mintue
Ima get it give me like a fuckin second
Y'all don't really understand how ima get it
Bitch im widdit bitch I'm bitch I'm bitch I'm widdit
Come with the south what the fuck they bout?
Come up with the sound, come up with the sound
About to take the crown, about to take the crown
Let the whole town, let the whole town know
Y'all don't know nothing, y'all don't know nothing
Shordy hella bad yea im mclovin
Pump it up yea no Joe Budden
Then I popped of all of sudden

I want the moolah the dolla the bill
I want the Gucci the Prada for real
She wanna she wanna live in the hills
She wanna she wanna live in the

I want the moolah the dolla the bill
I want the Gucci the Prada for real
She wanna she wanna live on the hills
She wanna she wanna live on the hills



Credits
Writer(s): Jafri Sobhan
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