M.O.E. Money chords and lyrics - YUKMOUTH

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Mike
Dean on the boards,
motherfuckin' beat, man
[Dm]Just[Am] rockin' like a cutoff stockin',
y 'all know what I [E]mean?
It's your boy
Young
D .B .I .C., man
[Am]Million dollar mouthpiece, man
Back in the shit, man
Rappin' like
Mafia, nig[Dm]ga
Raisin'
[Am]Dragon
Gang, man
I [E]need more, man
It's the business
Gia,
[Am]Gia, it's the summer, man
Time to step this grill up
Time to chrome your wheels up
Time to ice [Dm]your grill up, [Am]yo
Hit the club, throw some dollar
-dollar bills up
[E]And strippers with their heels up
Give
Patron the pilled up [Am]what?
I keep it gully like a gangster should
No button -ups,
just monkeys in the fake steel [Dm]hood
You got [Am]that
Kush nigga blazed to wood
You got [E]that purple nigga blazed to good
I got the bricks, I can lace your [Am]hood
Gripping wood in that
Benz
S55
22's looking like a
Maybach [Dm]from behind
[Am]Bumping
UGK, front, back, side to side
[E]Model with my dick in her mouth,
working side to side
[Am]That's how I ride with
them suicides on a magnet
The 650
Beamer got the mouth [Dm]like the
Phantom
[Am]Mo' ice, mo' cars, mo' paper
[E]Mo' broads, mo' problems,
[Am]mo' haters
Mo' money, mo' bars, mo',
mo', mo', mo', bro
I got that shit, but still [Dm]I need mo' [Am]money
Mo' cars, mo', mo',
mo', mo', mo', [E]bro
I keep that shit,
but still I need mo' [Am]money
The
Phantom
Master
Black 24, mo' money
I'm always poppin' tags at [Dm]the store,
mo' [Am]money
Mo' money, mo' money, mo' for [E]sure
Mo' money, for sure, mo' money
It's mo' [Am]money, mo' money like
Damon
Wayans I got that candy paint drippin',
switchin' plane to [Dm]lane
On [Am]them
Dane to
Danes, where the fame is
Dane
My chain [E]hanged to my dick
so it swang and banged
Take [Am]a ass to the splast
and I bang a frame
Drop her off the same way that I came
Back [Dm]to slangin' them [Am]thangs,
rhymestones in my
Gucci frames
I think they like me, I'm icy like
Gucci
Mane
G -G, I'm a mob figure, a
Rosé
Don
Zipper
Get mail with
Mophie,
Skilled and
Lone
[Dm]Don
Silver
[Am]Keep my hoes off of
Tron
Silver
And I'm [E]a pimp like
Don
Juan, nigga
That's why my arm glitter
[Am]Charms bigger than that
Flavor
Flavor
Watch the
Bayhouse, set all the trends
while [Dm]they watch
[Am]It's more ice, more cars, more [E]paper
More guns, more problems, more haters
More [Am]money, more cars, more,
more, more, more, more
Bro, I got that shit,
but still [Dm]I need more [Am]money
More cars, more clothes, more people
[E]Bro, I keep that shit,
but still I need more [Am]money
The
Phantom
Master
Black 24, more money
I'm always poppin' tags at [Dm]the store,
more [Am]money
G, more money, more money,
more for [E]sure
More money for sure, more money
Every [Am]day if it's rainin' or it's sunny
I'ma get that money,
go get that money
[Dm]Where your hatin' [Am]motherfuckers
lookin' at me funny?
They [E]ain't gettin' that money,
they ain't gettin' that money
Wrecked the labels,
got they rappers [Am]dressin' all bummy
They ain't gettin' that money,
they ain't gettin' that money
[Dm]Rap a lot [Am]for life,
you see my ice all chunky
Cause I'm gettin' that [E]money,
we gettin' that money
This whole money for me
[Am]Shep, you weighed up like a baker
I'm caked up to
Jacob
And
Cold
World face matchin' [Dm]the
Bapesters
[Am]I'm draped up like
Bumblebee
Keep it gangsta, [E]you wanksters
Get shanked up, pistol whippin'
Sprayed [Am]up, exclusive
Gamed up, custom leather
I'm in the
Range truck, gettin' brained up,
blazin' [Dm]haze up
[Am]It's more ice, more cars, more paper
[E]More drugs, more problems, more haters
More [Am]money, more cars, more,
more, more, more, more, more
I got that shit, but still [Dm]I need more [Am]money
More cars, more, more, more, [E]more
I keep that shit, but still I need more [Am]money
The
Phantom,
Master
Black, 24, more money
I'm always poppin' tags at [Dm]the store
More [Am]money, more money,
more money, more for sure
[E]More money, for sure,

[Outro 1]
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