A$AP MOB - Money Man / Put That On My Set lyrics

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A$AP MOB - Money Man / Put That On My Set lyrics

Part 1: Money Man [Intro: A$AP Bari] Oh we finna f** up a check today (n***a f** that) n***a we finna get paid today (I'm about my cash today) (I'm about my dough today) (I'm about my hoes today) (Money on my mind every f**ing day) Honeys on my mind every f**ing day Get that money, young n***a Get that cash, young n***a Take that cash, young n***a (Flackooo) [Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'ma ride (X7) All that I wanted man Wanted some money man Look at my wallet man Counting on hundreds Call me the money man She do the money dance I keep a money man Keep it one-hundred [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Cash rules everything around me n***a ask about me I swear my shooters be my juniors Call me Robert Downey He held it down, he held his own Now holdin' down the county It just so happen that she wet And I'm all out of Bounty I'm the quicker picker-upper Still don't give no f**s bruh Quick to pick her up I be that pretty motherf**er For f**ing up my cash on Ubers Time to switch the truck up Tip the driver Turn the Future up f** up some commas Homicide p**y good, eat it good Treat it good, beat it good Pack the wood, when she could Love or ride, ride or die Ride it back, forth, side to side Make it shake, surfboard Make a n***a go dumb for it [Pre-Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'ma ride, I'ma ride Love the b**h, till I die Genuine, Bonnie Clyde, we goin' die Homicide, suicide, two of us, you and I Crucified, choosin' [?] lies, you despise I'm the best, you decide [Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'ma ride (X7) Choose a side, suicide, you and I, crucified You despise, I'm the best, you decide [Verse 2: A$AP Nast] Ay! Poured up [?] shorty outie outie I just [?] shine my Rollie I just hit my j**eler Threw some diamonds on it Told that hoe don't call me I ain't got no time for phonies I been getting money while you n***as frontin' Flacko told me f** 'em I'm like nah let's buck 'em I ain't got no time These n***as want discussions Told her drop that a** or I ain't tryna f** it I just brought a stripper pole I put it in my barrel Got your hoe plus several [?] "Six, six, six" of in your b**h She call my dick the devil She like nasty baby demon, yeah that boy a rebel [Pre-Hook: A$AP Rocky] All that I wanted man Wanted some money man Look at my wallet man Counting on hundreds Call me the money man She do the money dance I keep a money man Keep it one-hundred Look at my product man Call me the money man Check out my closet man Call in the contraband f** with the rubber bands I count a hundred bands She see the money man She do the money dance [Hook: A$AP Rocky] I'ma ride (X7) Chose a side, suicide You and I, crucified You despise I'm the best, you decide ______________________________________________ Part 2: Put That on My Set [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Put that on my set, uh uh Put that on my set I recollect, uh uh Time to count some checks They go collect, uh They owe some debt Nothin' over, nothin' less And hoes on deck And plus I flex I put that on my set, uh [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Understand, I'm a man Tryna make it in the world today She just wanna f** and I just met her at the club and now we left I just wanna f** and love her up But she want love and nothing less I just love how I we bust a nut [?] chest God I love that dress God I love the way she dress, she fresh God I love her breast God I love thighs, her eyes, her— Swear I'm out of breath Swear to God if I get out of line, she checkin' Only time we neckin' Only time she complain and demand for private jets [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Twist my fingers Put that on my set, uh f** the other side No disrespect, uh Talking crazy n***as coming at my neck Word to Skept I'ma put that on my set [Verse 2: Skepta] Show respect I'ma aim for the neck I'ma make some ghosts When it comes to the raps Man I must be possessed When you see me up close When you look into my eyes When you see how I flex Just me and my dogs And another handful of cats I ain't tryna f** with the rest When I'm ready to die My soul's in the sky See the pain in my eyes I don't wanna cry Put my life on the line For my blood all the time I see all the signs But it's like they're blind Tryna k** me for mine Now they're so behind The police tryna find DNA on the .9 Man open the door Real n***as on tour Man I'm ready for war Ten toes on the floor f** with me on the third, it will be Halloween on the fourth Yeah, all the way from the East to the North Rocky billin' up that backwood spillin' mad weed on the floor [Hook: A$AP Rocky & Skepta] Put that on my set, ay ay Put that on my set I said I flex, ay ay What's that on my neck Flex Put that on my set Flex, ay Flex, ay Ay ay, put that on my set I said I flex, ay ay Whats that on my neck These b**hes sweat