Crunch Lo - Money, Cash, Flows lyrics

[Intro: Lounge Mode] Walk with us... Code:Red, speak up [Lounge Mode] I'mma set it from the front of the door and let it be known That I'm, settin' it straight and I'm comin' back home Cuz I told ya'll, the tank top hustle a lot But I'm a little dude and I still muscle the block [Crunch Lo] Aiyo, we comin' for the blocks, the aves and the streets The team stay on the grind cuz the fam gotta eat Dimes get bagged and sealed like it was work And ain't nothin' safe get ya teflon shirt [Remedy] Street life, d** sh**, money comes in bundles Thug sh**, and terratorial rumbles Guns and in vintage, Don sweaters We love phat whips, exotic b**hes, new Code:Red leathers [Cappadonna] Aiyo, my hood hate theyself The b**hes love Don', cuz they mate theyself And n***as can't snake me, so they snake theyself And they just p**y to me, they rape theyself and they take theyself [Chorus 4X: all w/ variouos ad-libs] Money, cash, flows and b**hes! [Crunch Lo] Aiyo, it's busy on the strip and they ain't too much rule So how many M.C.'s must I consume? Open up a n***a like a p**y womb So n***a, call ya orangutang Goons and baboons [Remedy] Who the f** are you? That'll crew with me and two Maybe more, can't come, f**, kick down your door, son You can have beef and not know it Some gas in a bottle with a rag, then light it and throw it [Cappadonna] We love, grindin' the honies and makin' the moneys Toss it up, lovely, breakin' the twenties And broke crews for a rap song, bakin' the sunnies Lay back lovely, shakin' the bunnies [Lounge Mode] It's the reason why they put me here, to blast off Cuz the rap game s** and I'm ready to crash course With an O-1 'Rari, smoked and tinted Who you know that shoot best when he's smoked and bented? [Chorus 4X] [Remedy] Yo, I'll jump in my whip, yo and run you over Pa** the weed and the Dutch to the ciga-r roller From the Stat', with the shoulder strap holder f** Beans, f** Free, f** The Roc and Hova [Lounge Mode] f** the cops and The Roc, I'mma do whatever I come through rock a little wear, shoot who ever It's a Struggle, that's why I told ya'll I bubble Buck a thing, bust a thing, if you see I'm in trouble [Crunch Lo] Aiyo, I spit like a baby, a dog with the rabbies Bowlin' hot gravy, get spilled we too ill With the pill, emphatic slam Crunch to the Lo, to the rap, from the Stat's who I am [Cappadonna] Code:Red Entertainment I'm not just a client, I'm also acquinted Real respect real and it's all non-tainted Handcuffed in the courtroom, bitin' the plaintiff Run from the arraignment [Chorus 4X] [Outro: Lounge Mode] Yeah, man, aiyo Slash You tell Jay, right, that we gon' get this joint poppin' right Lo gon' come with us in a minute, call Shockey up And then we gon' rock it out, knawhatimean? So, just in case, you got bucked, you make sure he got that thing And we gon' move, let's go baby, right here, move..