Kodak Black - M.O.H. (Money Over Hoes) lyrics

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Kodak Black - M.O.H. (Money Over Hoes) lyrics

[Intro] Money over hoes Money over b**hes Money on my mind Bros over hoes [Hook] I be yelling out Bros over hoes (bros over hoes) This ain't what I'm about Money over hoes (that guap) 3 way n***a I got n***as throwing 4s (3 way 4 way) I got problems I got n***as dead and gone (all my n***as) I got young n***as Running with the pole (all my young n***as) Stick and move You know I'm sticking to the code (stick and move skrt, skrt) No more knick knock We kicking down your door (kick your door) No not baseball But I run up in your home (not baseball) [Verse 1] I'm so cutthroat I will cut you in the throat Got me f**ed up I won't trip about a hoe I'm a young hustler Lil Jay Black from Pompano 1800 block That right there by the hole I got Haitians who ain't make it They still tryna get on a boat I'm still outchea Tryna stack my bread Can't let you get a loaf I would rather go back to selling d** I'll never sell my soul If I ever catch a body I won't never tell a soul I told my brother that it's time to eat He went to grab a bowl Ain't around my way It's groundhog day Don't make me wack a mole Cash rules, I don't break the rules Because I make the rules I be taking down your hoe And now she want some Haitian food Paper chasing fool [Hook] I be yelling out Bros over hoes (bros over hoes) This ain't what I'm about Money over hoes (money over hoes) 3 way n***a I got n***as throwing 4s (3 way 4 way) I got problems I got n***as dead and gone (all my n***as) I got young n***as Running with the pole (all my young n***as) Stick and move You know I'm sticking to the code (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) No more knick knock We kicking down your door (no not knick knock) No not baseball But I run up in your home (no not baseball) [Verse 2] Money over b**hes Mind over matter Sliding base Run up in your home Hey batter batter I got young n***as on them pills They really on that sh** And they skipping school Getting to the loot Hitting licks Project baby Grew up in them bricks Ain't have a pot to piss All that starving made me raw for this I'm tryna live marvelous Stick and move I be road running Boy I love the road [?] n***a I can't live without my dough All you n***as weak All my n***as solid over here Remember I used to rock them Dickey fits Now I rock designer gear Keep the steel I was pimping I will k** Bill Call me (?) I'm on a pill I'm rolling off a hill [Hook] I be yelling out Bros over hoes (bros over hoes) This ain't what I'm about Money over hoes (money over b**hes) 3 way n***a I got n***as throwing 4s (3 way 4 way) I got problems I got n***as dead and gone (zoo life) I got young n***as Running with the pole (all my n***as) Stick and move You know I'm sticking to the code (finesse) No more knick knock We kicking down your door (we finesse) No not baseball But I run up in your home [Outro] Ay, Kodak Skrt, skrt, skrt Skrt, skrt, skrt 1800 1k 3 way 4 way