P.T - Bags Full Of Money lyrics

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P.T - Bags Full Of Money lyrics

[Intro] PT Eyo you fallín on deaf ears if you ain't talkin about money I git tongue tied if I ain't talkin bout money Yo misean meet me at standard bank with duffle bags Bring women, bring drinks We flyin to Johannesburg with bags full of cash baby Let's go [Chorus] PT I got bags full of money, ha I got bags full of money, ha Yeah, flyin on a plain Popping champaign With bags full of money I git money Mondays I git money Tuesdays I git money Wednesdays Thursdays & Fridays I git money Saturdays I git money everyday If you get money Sundays then you git that holy money I got bags [Verse 1] PT PT stays grinding Stacking cheese higher than a mountain I got love for money, My girl pregnant, she carrying my money When I'm dead on my funeral barry me with my money I bought shoes the other day they cost ten thousand rands I love booze I brought a club just for my self When I'm walking in the building all you can smell is victory I got that T-Bo Touch perfume all over me I went from living on my parents house To establishing a business now I live in a penthouse Yes I grew up hard But look at me now I own a blue card Standard bank card Got a mission and a vision And now I thank god that I won stocks Lamborghini drop tops And I pray to god that I never ever drop from the top Whoo! [Chorus] PT I got bags full of money, ha I got bags full of money, ha Yeah, flyin on a plain Popping champaign With bags full of money I git money Mondays I git money Tuesdays I git money Wednesdays Thursdays & Fridays I git money Saturdays I git money everyday If you get money Sundays then you git that holy money I got bags [Verse 2] Marvel Cause I got bags, don't give a f Money I have Looking for raiser, puffin and puffin and puff Cutting the pill into half Cause its too tough We don't get paid One stina, one pill One business man ki only one ki hlakan'phil Njalo njalo Money thats how it goes hallow hallow Molo Christina Ngiyazu funa mina Let me take you to the dinner Noba kuphina Rihanna Rihanna What's my name So what's my name Ki money Ufunani Punnani Bunyani I exposing my black skin This money too huge but too thin This is how I begin This is how I begin Yes sir [Chorus] PT I got bags full of money, ha I got bags full of money, ha Yeah, flyin on a plain Popping champaign With bags full of money I git money Mondays I git money Tuesdays I git money Wednesdays Thursdays & Fridays I git money Saturdays I git money everyday If you get money Sundays then you git that holy money I got bags [Outro] Misean