Chimera Songtext
von ITSOKTOCRY

Money, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money

I been ballin′ since foetus (yeah, yeah)
I knew I was great, they didn't believe me (money)
I just trust myself (yeah, yeah)
Network came, it means did that by myself (yeah, yeah)
Bitch so fucking hot, it feel like cum in here (woo)
Free all of my guys, they locked in a cell (yeah, yeah)
I′m wearing film tech water baby, can't you tell?

All I do is splash like a magic harp (yeah, yeah)
All her kitties bag need a shopping cart (yeah, yeah)
I need a private jet for the entourage
Every single opp get shitted on (money)
Every single bill, rocking Aviani (ooh)
My body a ocean, I'm Johnny Tsunami (ooh)
Did him best fucked up, I ain′t even tried (ooh)
Fucking in the model in, think I′m autopilot


Get the-get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)
Get the-get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)
Get the-get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)
Get the-get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)

Money, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money, yeah, ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Money

They talk a lot of shit, I think they breath stink (yeah, yeah)
My girl a ten 'cause ugly doesn′t 'press me
Presidential watch a pillow in the West Wing (yeah, yeah)
They can′t catch me 'cause that autopilot corrects me

I got racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on (yeah)
Racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on (yeah)
Racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on (yeah)
Racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on, racks on (money)

I been ballin′, since foetus (leave me)
I knew I was great they didn't believe me


Money
Get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)
Get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah) (money)
Get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah)
Get the fuck of my face (yeah, yeah) (money)
Get the-get the fuck of my face
Money
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