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Money Musik - Money Showers Lyrics

[Intro]
(Money done geeked on this motherfucker)
([?] in this bitch)

[Chorus: Lil Double 0, Lil Gotit, Lil Double 0 & Lil Gotit]
Money showers, got cocaine, 'bows and a power, trap house [hour?]
Wipe a nigga nose, cross my slime, uh
Young nigga thuggin' like fuck the police
High speed, high speed, beat up the streets
Poured an eight in a two liter, baby Chief Keef
'Fore a nigga take me, I'ma go out like Keed

[Verse 1: Lil Double 0]
Really a street nigga, can't even show my hand 'cause nigga don't know my mood
I was just fucked up down bad, 'ridin 'round strapped up, lil' twin ready to shoot
Young nigga tryna ride 'round, bumpin' on you
Street, ride 'round street, [it is too heat?] (Uh)
I know I'm gettin' money for real
You know I'm havin' motion, lil' ho (Uh)
Trappin' and rollin' and servin' the 'bows (Uh)
I can get it in (Uh), get a Track', get it sold (No fame)
Pullin' up funds with Chrome Heart cross
Rockin' these [slippers?], I don't know what it cost (That's slatt)
Who the one that's the topic?
Who the one in this shit got it poppin'? (Gang)
Who the one really walkin' and pull up with choppers and [?] did for the
(Gang, no fame)
I don't want no chain and no recognition
Come for this shit, know I still been spinnin'
Lil' bitch so bad (Ayy), might pull up with suspension, uh (Uh)
Get out the drugs, I'm healin', uh
Body so, [I ain't been to sleep?]
Drinkin' drank, I'm chillin', uh
Still gon' count this cash for me (Uh)
[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
Money showers, got cocaine, 'bows and a power, trap house [hour?]
We wipe a nigga nose, cross my slime, uh
Young nigga thuggin' like fuck the police
High speed, high speed, beat up the streets
Poured an eight in a two liter, baby Chief Keef
'Fore a nigga take me, I'ma go out like Keed

[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
Lil' baby sent 'em shots for practice
I copped some bags then bought me a Patek
Fuckin' some ex shit 'cause she ain't dramatic
Shit on that boy like some motherfuckin' [?]
Go by real thotty, I fuck this bitch freaky
Forty-five hundred, them birds are chirpin'
I hit [man's feelings?], fuck up a thirty
Young and I'm turnt, and I don't buy no Birkin
Boy, you too gangster, you get that lil' murder
If I hit GloRilla, I'm makin' her fertile
Smoke loud like a speaker, these strains are purple
Ice cream diamond, my chain on sherbet, gang
Walk down with some aim
Double 0, Double 0, walk down gang
Gang, walk down with some aim
Double 0, Double 0, walk down gang
[Chorus: Lil Double 0, Lil Gotit, Lil Double 0 & Lil Gotit]
Money showers, got cocaine, 'bows and a power, trap house [hour?]
Wipe a nigga nose, cross my slime, uh
Young nigga thuggin' like fuck the police
High speed, high speed, beat up the streets
Poured an eight in a two liter, baby Chief Keef
'Fore a nigga take me, I'ma go out like Keed (Gang)