Hit-Boy - Shoebox Money lyrics

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Hit-Boy - Shoebox Money lyrics

feat. Audio Push & Kent M$ney Word up, word up, word up, Word up white girls with the black girl a**es Go and shake it faster Let me know you nasty Her name tracy, I gave her dick I'm balling out, I can spray my wrist I don't work files, I make the chips I don't f** with banks, I was made for this [Hook] Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up sponsored links Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Look I pray I make it to heaven Cause lord knows I ain't no reverend I was absent in that cla**room, But on the block I was present I had to get it, get it, get it Cause I never had it No limit in the air force box, Where I stash it n***a, bag it up And grab it, cashing n***as can't imagine Too much pa**ion and I'm getting tired Sleeping on this mattress Saying white girl, come through Take off your clothes, strike a pose Wait, I think my mama coming Pull up your panties, wipe your nose Clockin on that corner Probably make about 10 car notes Yeah them yard boys don't need banks I'm doing well without the fargo With this [Hook] Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up No account for the mafia, talking real cash nothing for the obvious We a keep a**, shoot your whole lobby up Keep you toe tag, picture mama copy up My call of duty, that paper mad f** sammy, I could count mine My nieces made it, might make it back to jump rope Like everything's fine My mama call, said money's evil Said she praying for me real brief And I did the same, with you changed your mind All I did was slide... Guess it all depends on how you see it Around this tints it ain't no secret But that box of size 12's come in handy n***a I leave it with the [Hook] Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Word up white girls with the black girl a**es And that's the only question me and hit boy been asking These white girls got black bodies and I love that Now hit action, I got that bam bam for your pebbles girl I need your body where I could stash it Know I ain't gonn make you my missis Game he be my mistress You just my toy I pick up, when my favorite one is missin I make em french montana, pop that Yoru cellphone, drop that No instagram, start strippin maine And when the money come out, don't be alarmed Know I got that [Hook] Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up Shoebox money and the lean we gonn get this up.