Puff Daddy - MMM lyrics

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Puff Daddy - MMM lyrics

[Intro: Future] Future Hendrix Like really yo, the millennium Diddy Woo Hey turn up, turn up Hey What you got there? Huh? Woo [Hook: Future] Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat Way back, this is the pay back Permanent laid back n***as saying lay that Where in the xannies does it say that Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving the dope when you raw With your broad when you click clack way back Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man n***a why the f** would you say that? [Verse 1: Puff Daddy (King Los)] I don't flex on n***as I don't talk no sh** I just get these checks And check my b**h I'm a brick of that yay Feds peeping the spot Fiends outside Like them Yeezy's gon' drop Yeah, she think I'm a mack Call me a pimp Told her act like she know She ordered the shrimp (I got some n***as uptown They got some sh** for that a** Don't come on my block Without a visiting pa**) On the phone with my chick She said “there's work on your block” Keep chasing that p**y Get you murked on the spot I don't play no games These n***as is hoes Keep my girl in chinchilla Drape my n***as in gold, I'm cold, n***a [Hook: Future] Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat Way back, this is the pay back Permanent laid back n***as saying lay that Where in the xannies does it say that Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving the dope when you raw With your broad when you click clack way back Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man n***a why the f** would you say that? [Verse 2: Puff Daddy (King Los)] Ay yo, I'm a motherf**in' living legend Here's a lesson, n***a, wake up Pick a hustle, flip it, stretch it Whip it, press it, ship it, check it sh** perfected, in my presence Just might cop your b**h a present What you stressing? (This my section, I run it I'm ready for the winter when the summer come Real winner, breed n***as that wanna win b**h, you f**ing with a motherf**ing 1 of 1) I'm paid in full, trick, you got that Calvin in your eyes Before I fall off, I'll replace the ground with the sky Yeah, just like my daddy b**h I should pull up and hop out the Caddy Rock for the family f** being on the block, chopping them grams See my Oscars and Grammy's, yachts in Miami Thrills to be rich, no life for a s**er Tell my story, life of a hustler, I'm cold, n***a [Hook: Future] Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat Way back, this is the pay back Permanent laid back n***as saying lay that Where in the xannies does it say that Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving the dope when you raw With your broad when you click clack way back Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man n***a why the f** would you say that? [Verse 3: Future] Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch We be them d-boys standing in hallways We been posted up around here all day Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch We had them leans in double cups We have the ones you ain't gonna double up You know I'm gonna double up Trapping a habit you whip up a Xannie When I wear my watches I'm so undecided I got it poppin' like Whitney and Bobby They call me ace around here, n***a The number one n***a around here, n***a I put my city and my n***as on They wish they could stop me my money long They treated me just like I'm Al Capone Got my n***as they treat me like Al Capone Know when you paid in full You go through the hood and you looking like millions When they doubted me that's when when I went hard Then I got my whole city on [Hook: Future] Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat Way back, this is the pay back Permanent laid back n***as saying lay that Where in the xannies does it say that Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Money making Mitch Money, money making Mitch Drop top serving the dope when you raw With your broad when you click clack way back Now I'm with the freeband, way back, hey man n***a why the f** would you say that?