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Mr.Money - Losin' It Lyrics



Mr.Money - Losin' It Lyrics
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I don't need a deal I'll run up a check without it
He said he got whips and cribs but I highly doubt it
I'm smoking on Grade A niggas told me that the drought hit
We running the city they call me up and I allow it
Money the root of all evil
I'm smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
I don't wanna talk to these people
Brodie got shot I just don't want a sequel
I stay with a pump no diesel
Bitch I'm a dog probably more than your beagle
Counting up racks it's legal
I'm at the top but still think like we equal
I see the streets that shit motivation
I saw my brother when he was a patient
I saw my brother like he was adjacent
But he got hit up I just hate to say it
All night he was probably laying on pavement
Feds on my dick but I won't give a statement
F*ck all the pigs they don't care they racist
I was just ballin' and they threw a flagrant
Now I got cash imma slide on your block with a new bitch
Two times, he told his nigga he knew it
We got the straps like we move in a unit
She gave me head she was smart should've known she a student
This life is a dream but it has to be lucid
He got the cash well he gotta prove it
All black vans to show you we do this
I got the munchies I'll eat your bitch while she doing her studies
I'm out the country but I'll slide back with a strap and a cannon just give me my money
Heard that he loving the bitch that I hit
I'm hitting her once them I'm calling it quits
Was walking through hell with a cooling kit
On my gun one move we losing it
I don't need a deal I'll run up a check without it
He said he got whips and cribs but I highly doubt it
I'm smoking on Grade A niggas told me that the drought hit
We running the city they call me up and I allow it
Money the root of all evil
I'm smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
I don't wanna talk to these people
Brodie got shot I just don't want a sequel
I stay with a pump no diesel
Bitch I'm a dog probably more than your beagle
Counting up racks it's legal
I'm at the top but still think like we equal
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I don't need a deal I'll run up a check without it
He said he got whips and cribs but I highly doubt it
I'm smoking on Grade A niggas told me that the drought hit
We running the city they call me up and I allow it
Money the root of all evil
I'm smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
I don't wanna talk to these people
Brodie got shot I just don't want a sequel
I stay with a pump no diesel
Bitch I'm a dog probably more than your beagle
Counting up racks it's legal
I'm at the top but still think like we equal
I see the streets that shit motivation
I saw my brother when he was a patient
I saw my brother like he was adjacent
But he got hit up I just hate to say it
All night he was probably laying on pavement
Feds on my dick but I won't give a statement
F*ck all the pigs they don't care they racist
I was just ballin' and they threw a flagrant
Now I got cash imma slide on your block with a new bitch
Two times, he told his nigga he knew it
We got the straps like we move in a unit
She gave me head she was smart should've known she a student
This life is a dream but it has to be lucid
He got the cash well he gotta prove it
All black vans to show you we do this
I got the munchies I'll eat your bitch while she doing her studies
I'm out the country but I'll slide back with a strap and a cannon just give me my money
Heard that he loving the bitch that I hit
I'm hitting her once them I'm calling it quits
Was walking through hell with a cooling kit
On my gun one move we losing it
I don't need a deal I'll run up a check without it
He said he got whips and cribs but I highly doubt it
I'm smoking on Grade A niggas told me that the drought hit
We running the city they call me up and I allow it
Money the root of all evil
I'm smoking blunts they get cured by the needle
I don't wanna talk to these people
Brodie got shot I just don't want a sequel
I stay with a pump no diesel
Bitch I'm a dog probably more than your beagle
Counting up racks it's legal
I'm at the top but still think like we equal
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Writer: Brandon Puckett
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Performed By: Mr.Money
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Brandon Puckett

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