Taz Mondega - Money Flip lyrics

Money Flip lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Woah, where am I? Yeah, let's go Let's go! [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Get it back, I'ma make the money flip (Flip) New Maybach, cost one eighty-six (Yeah) That's in racks, why yo b**h like my drip? (Racks) This ain't Saks, get my d** from the fifth (What) My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems (Okay!) I never think like that sh** 'bout the dollar Look at your chain, your j**elry look childish Look at my neck and it's straight like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants (Woah) Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] I introduce your old girl to your new Yeah, we had to make it do what it do (Yeah) I got 10 bands in my jeans Balmain religion, not these is not true (Yeah) I put that girl in a dream I hit it once and I made your girl cream All of my cars, yeah them sh**s mad green Got a shiny Rolls Royce like, what do you mean? (Uh) Paint shine like I sprayed with that oil sheen (woo) I count up my vegetables Cause you know Imma just keep it a bean I 'member I f**ed that b**h on the vestibule That was way back when I was in my teens I could put a motherf**in lil lil check on you That sh** proli be like 15 Thousand yeah a n***a so fresh so clean Yeah hit my block, get the best of me Yeah my dough-nuts like Krispy Kreme Got a vest on me, this a Tech on me And I didn't even mean to talk 'bout no lean And wire on my head like a HOV Got thousands on my wrist and this sh**s ain't cheap This a grown man truck, this is not no jeep (Vroom) [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Get it back, I'ma make the money flip (Flip) New Maybach, cost one eighty-six (Yeah) That's in racks, why yo b**h like my drip? (Racks) This ain't Saks, get my d** from the fifth (What) My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems (Yeah) I never think like that sh** 'bout the dollar Look at your chain, your j**elry look childish Look at my neck and it still look like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants (Yeah) Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain [Verse 2: Taz Mondega] Saw all day, in a small hallway Where the work was a 10 I ain't leavin' It's crazy, I'm tatted, I fill up my body With angels, still with the mind of a demon Belt look sus, jeans feel tight And the a** feel right in them jeans, it's the meanest Plus I'm in love with the fact that she's somebody's girl But I still fill her face up with semen I done took trips on trips I seen it Fell in love with a big head girl like Gina Lost gang to the jails in a year, who seen it? I don't feel pain no more, I mean it (Free gang) They done found cake on the floor when they caught me Lately I'm cool off the sh**s, don't cross me Packing a tool with a grip, get 'em off me Hopefully you with the sh**s best off me I been on my own time, can't wait Might hit once like ice no bake Four pound long as the nose on Ginob (Manu Ginobili) So I'm more like Kobe when he balled with the eight No, I'm more like Grant on ice when I skate At work, got Grits (Edward Grits) in the pot, that's gang On Crip but it's not gon' bang They don't talk work on the Westside King DEGA [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Get it back, I'ma make the money flip (Flip) New Maybach, cost one eighty-six (Yeah) That's in racks, why yo b**h like my drip? (Racks) This ain't Saks, get my d** from the fifth (What) My money long, my team is strong I had to get rid of some of the problems (Yeah) I never think like that sh** 'bout the dollar Look at your chain, your j**elry look childish Look at my neck and it still look like a fountain I make accountants go watch my accountants (Yeah) Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding I put my new crib on top of a mountain

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