SuperShy - Money lyrics

[Hook:SuperShy] b**h n***a hatin' cuz I took his b**h now she making me money You making me laugh n***a you so funny I got the Tommy why u runnin? Bustin 2 shots in yo tummy n***a u a dummy, wrap you up like a mummy, leave you bloody(x2) [Verse:LS-Dom] b**h boy be tryna steal my shine cuz I'm so sunny Got a 7 inch and the b**hes love it, yeah it makes me money Tongue does tricks on the clit taste sweet like drips of honey She moans so loud so loud so loud that I can't hear nothing Hotter than carne asada with salsa you shouldn't touch me Hot like Charmeleon flame, step away you shouldn't touch me After I bust she just swallows my cum & continues s**ing It might be your b**h but it won't be your b**h if she f**in' ugly Throwing them heaters you eat em you need em like dope Live what I'm preachin' believe it or not I can give two f**s if you don't Haunted by demons until this one evening I smoked all my weed with the pope Now I am seeing that if I can think it then I can achieve it fasho But I'd rather talk about guns when I rap Watch the 4-0 make his brains go splat Running laps around rappers no track meet You kissin' on ya girl when she kissed my dick last week [Hook] [Verse:SuperShy] Me and LS on the block everyday we just stackin them hunnids Got anything you need but please dont ask me to front it Yo b**h left you for me an im giving her dick and she munchin Feelin me like Robutussun Why you mad me it ain't my fault that you ain't hustlin' I got the tommy, if you hatin' im shooting yo tummy don't be a dummy Ill eat yo brains, i got the munchies Just kick back and smoke something lets hit the store i got 38 and 44 Leavin once they hit the floor, No cops around now lets go We mobbin, I got yo b**h riding shotty, b**h actin like a thottie But damn she got a nice body, And she brought chi to the party I just might let her f**, I just might let her make me a buck I just might but let her sell all my bud and give her cut, But she not the plug Cuz id rather make that money by my f**in' self Tommy guns leave yo a** yellin' for help LSD and double s don't f**in' play We ain't with no games, best respect, n***a this BLU.SA