Hoodrich Pablo Juan - J-Money lyrics

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - J-Money lyrics

[Hook] I got the trap doing numbers, I made a million off onions Watch how they fall in the fall, we get so hot in the summer I got the J-money, I got the J-money I got the J-money, I got the J-money I'm cooking them chicken dumplings, my pockets on chunky monkey I'm selling the work so fast, they fronting, they keeping it coming I got the J-money, I got the J-money I got the J-money, I got the J-money [Verse 1] They knocking my door off the hinges These junkies aggressive, but friendly I'm serving them out of tell Bentley But tailor-made clothes like I'm Fonzworth Bentley The shoes that I'm wearing, Givenchy Don't give no f**, keep your opinion Trapping and dabbing, b**h, I'm the plug Man, I'm looking for career, Simmons I got more boot than a Timberland I'm beating this track like I'm Timbaland I'm working my wrist and I'm spinning The junkies, they coming, they spending it I got the J-money Yeah, I got the rich, I get money This ain't no trap for no J-money I got the plug money Hang with the robbers and drug money You get took off of the plug money This ain't no J-money They calling me Mr. Bentley, I got the J running Cook it like Benihana fried cucumbers I know what you did last summer I had to put back on my mask I rob me a n***a from Columbia [Hook] I got the trap doing numbers, I made a million off onions Watch how they fall in the fall, we get so hot in the summer I got the J-money, I got the J-money I got the J-money, I got the J-money I'm cooking them chicken dumplings, my pockets on chunky monkey I'm selling the work so fast, they fronting, they keeping it coming I got the J-money, I got the J-money [Verse 2] Wholesale and retail Leaking the brick, the trappers and J-money But scheming Givenchy MuMu, Cartier to play money Go to the border to get the bricks Selling so fast that they stay fronting I'm drunk in love, f**ing with the rock I got Beyonce and Jay money Go to 85, no Jimmy Carter Capp, when I put the birds in the water Serving your auntie and f**ing your daughter They come to the door with the dollars and quarters Breaking the brick and the onions Break a onion down to twenty-eight Selling grams in a 2-for-$5 I got the Frosted Flakes, they say it's great [Hook] I got the trap doing numbers, I made a million off onions Watch how they fall in the fall, we get so hot in the summer I got the J-money, I got the J-money I got the J-money, I got the J-money I'm cooking them chicken dumplings, my pockets on chunky monkey I'm selling the work so fast, they fronting, they keeping it coming I got the J-money, I got the J-money