CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics: Money & Hoes

[BlocBoy JB]
Yeah, yeah
Pft, ha
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
Yeah

Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing bout the days when I was kickin' 'em doors (Doors)
We have to work in 'em trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I lay a nigga down then I strech him, I'm up in robbery mode (That's on my momma)

[BlocBoy JB]
I got the strap in the mink coat (Coat)
Shot him five times, that's a cinco (Huh?)
Put that boy in the water, he looking for nemo
We get to the ticket like pink notes (Whoa)
You smoke gas with me, what type of herb though? (Gas)
Fuck your bitch then I pass it a swervo' (Swerve)
'Bout that action but we not a verb though
Smokin' dope, gettin' geek with your bitch, she a nerd hoe (Huh?)
My choppa red like a bell though
Im in LA smokin' dope up on Melrose (Gang)
I get this paper, no mail though
Jeepers Creepers in the field like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)
If you [?] (Ooh)
We tote them choppas, hang out with the mops
You niggas ain't got a fifty (Huh?)
Water diamonds hit like the Pacific ('Cific)
When I was young, momma told me I'm gifted (Gifted)
Sippin' lean got me tipsy (Leanin')
On the hustle, my nigga, I'm feeling like Nipsey (Huh?)
2 liter, pour a Pepsi (Pepsi)
Bitch tell me what is your beverage? (Beverage)
I shot a boy and put him underwater, I turned a nigga into a shellfish (Doh-doh-doh)

Mo-Mo-Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing bout the days when I was kickin' 'em doors (Doors)
We have to work in 'em trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I let a nigga down and I [?] him, I'ma play robbery [?] (That's on my momma)

[G Herbo]
Uh, rich but I'm still nigga
I hang with real killers
'Fore I say they gon' deal with you (Grra)
When I was ten, my pop said a Tommy, I ain't talkin' Hilfiger
Saw my first ten, it turn into a hundred, but now I got real figures
Touched seven figures and independent (Bop)
I ain't see no shootouts, I was really in it
Can't go to the hood, 'cause police really want me
Ain't seen my lil' nigga and them in a minute
Saw these photos, my blood bro off [?]
Since '09, he been a lil' menace
If I call him on the phone, we gon' get busy
Had to high speed 'cause I [?]
Shoutouts my big bro, but just like he lil' broski
I'ma pop out with that lil' glizzy
I'm in the stewhouse right now with the gang
My son in LA 'cause he really miss me
First I was just ridin' a Lambo truck
But I had to cash out 'cause that bitch feared me
And on trap, be on that gangster shit
But I can't get it a round of this, just end me

Mo-Mo-Money and hoes (Hoes)
Reminiscing bout the days when I was kickin' 'em doors (Get down)
We have to work in 'em trenches and we have some pots on the stove (Word)
I lay a nigga down and I stretch him, I'm up in robbery mode (That's on my momma)

[G Herbo, Blocboy JB]
Gang
[?]
Money and hoes
Money and hoes
Money and hoes
Money and hoes
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
  Posted by  |  6 months ago  |  Artist : BlocBoy JB