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Money Sluts Video (MV)




Performed By: Merc Yakwik
Length: 2:52
Written by: Rauni Hansen




Merc Yakwik - Money Sluts Lyrics




Man i been sitting here trying to figure out why im so f*cking pissed off now man
Its like, no matter what i do , i sit down i write a verse, half a verse, ten f*cking verses
I gotta scratch that shit out and throw it away and start over
And man i'm f*cking running out of time for that shit

The hourglass sand all ran from the top, my watch stop ticking and the clock won't toc
Still sitting here wishing in the same damn spot, washing dishes in the kitchen wearing mismatched socks
No insurance kids gotta see the doc, wanna find a short pier take a real long walk
But the bills still due and the mic needs rocked, i write these rhymes so my life don't stop
I'm bitter like my coffee, brewed fresh from the pot, coppin' attitudes man i'm rude nonstop
Ain't how i wanna live but i give what i got, and i sit em all down tell em stand the f*ck up
All these little clowns better man the f*ck up, then i ride round town in my brand new truck
Start thinking to myself how this life don't suck, one foot in the gutter, hit em high, up top

Money
Thats all they ever want
Money
That's all they ever talk about
Money
It's what they say they need
Money
But Imma f*cking knock em out
Money
I'ts what they always want
Money
I'ts all they ever talk about
Money
It's what they say they need
Money, money on my mind

Man f*ck a politician in the doggy position, f*ck your power trippin' jock ridin' cock kittens
F*ck your racist parents and your rotten ass children, you want a f*cking wall then yall clowns build it
Divided we fall but yall so stupid, social networks got our brains so polluted
Get a couple likes and you cats act ruthless, your true colors show now we know what the truth is
I don't give two shits or one f*ck bitch, imma push em back like i'm young buck bitch
Most talk tough but they ain't about shit, glass house, throwing stones and he got a glass chin
I'd drop my name here, but noone asking, played my role all my life it was never actin'
Caught up in the madness cause rap my passion, i've always been a wreck it kept me from crashin'
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Man i been sitting here trying to figure out why im so f*cking pissed off now man
Its like, no matter what i do , i sit down i write a verse, half a verse, ten f*cking verses
I gotta scratch that shit out and throw it away and start over
And man i'm f*cking running out of time for that shit

The hourglass sand all ran from the top, my watch stop ticking and the clock won't toc
Still sitting here wishing in the same damn spot, washing dishes in the kitchen wearing mismatched socks
No insurance kids gotta see the doc, wanna find a short pier take a real long walk
But the bills still due and the mic needs rocked, i write these rhymes so my life don't stop
I'm bitter like my coffee, brewed fresh from the pot, coppin' attitudes man i'm rude nonstop
Ain't how i wanna live but i give what i got, and i sit em all down tell em stand the f*ck up
All these little clowns better man the f*ck up, then i ride round town in my brand new truck
Start thinking to myself how this life don't suck, one foot in the gutter, hit em high, up top

Money
Thats all they ever want
Money
That's all they ever talk about
Money
It's what they say they need
Money
But Imma f*cking knock em out
Money
I'ts what they always want
Money
I'ts all they ever talk about
Money
It's what they say they need
Money, money on my mind

Man f*ck a politician in the doggy position, f*ck your power trippin' jock ridin' cock kittens
F*ck your racist parents and your rotten ass children, you want a f*cking wall then yall clowns build it
Divided we fall but yall so stupid, social networks got our brains so polluted
Get a couple likes and you cats act ruthless, your true colors show now we know what the truth is
I don't give two shits or one f*ck bitch, imma push em back like i'm young buck bitch
Most talk tough but they ain't about shit, glass house, throwing stones and he got a glass chin
I'd drop my name here, but noone asking, played my role all my life it was never actin'
Caught up in the madness cause rap my passion, i've always been a wreck it kept me from crashin'
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Writer: Rauni Hansen
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