Lirik Lagu Money Magnet - Kevin Gates
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Every bitch I had look like they got booty shotsGunna likes to shoot but not the same object that Kool gotKool is my photographer, ain't know if you knew or notEast Atlanta, I'm with Mojo, he's got stupid ninesAnd in this section by myself, I'm a fucking gangsterCollege bitch say she always wanna fuck a gangsterForeign cars, out on alley born Russia blades,In that nine, Glock 9 tucked up in my waistSouth side, outside, hustle in the rainWon't cut no corners, stood on corners for a quarter a day252, get 4 of them, you got 1008Public housing, stay from round, smoke out a pound of grapesSold bookoo ounces by the thousands in a race for guapChip off a block, killer come quickly chip off your block
I heard that it was money on the avenueBetcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoonShawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magicRack's a money magnet, watch her do gymnasticsSay the street lights, just came onAll my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came homeI'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnetI'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps
Not in a disrespectful manner, but my pants is saggingI'm in the game of pharmaceuticals, and I ain't braggingI gave a listen to your music and I started laughingWondering who the fuck is you, and when you started trappingBWA, Bread Winners AssociationAin't got a DOC number, we not associatedPolo logo crazy, only on my underwearIn my closet for hours, undecided on what I'mma wearI walk around with 60 grand in my 508sAnd rings glistening, women giggling, right awayDon't hang out in booty clubs, I don't like to partyCause bitches from the booty club give me private parties
I heard that it was money on the avenueBetcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoonSay the street lights, just came onAnd my pockets got the mumps
I heard that it was money on the avenueBetcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoonShawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magicRack's a money magnet, watch her do gymnasticsSay the street lights, just came onAll my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came homeI'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnetI'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps
Not in a disrespectful manner, but my pants is saggingI'm in the game of pharmaceuticals, and I ain't braggingI gave a listen to your music and I started laughingWondering who the fuck is you, and when you started trappingBWA, Bread Winners AssociationAin't got a DOC number, we not associatedPolo logo crazy, only on my underwearIn my closet for hours, undecided on what I'mma wearI walk around with 60 grand in my 508sAnd rings glistening, women giggling, right awayDon't hang out in booty clubs, I don't like to partyCause bitches from the booty club give me private parties
I heard that it was money on the avenueBetcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoonSay the street lights, just came onAnd my pockets got the mumps