Video Money Drum de Planet Asia 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Planet Asia - Money Drum Lyrics

Ft. TzariZM

(Verse)
Smells like money, catch me with the confidence
All new 100 dolla bills like Monopoly
King genetics fly so that you know it's me
Troubles blow upon appearance, this is royalty
Political struggle, a market of genius maker, taste
Musical conscience leader, publicized on the spot you see 'im
Rarely spotted, it's the top floor topless, divas fo' sure
? by hip-hop conservatives, I give you the jab with no preservatives
Feel me? No glucose fill the fructose
I pull up the soup, coap, shoot close range at you putos
In this game I like looking for the loop wholes ? with two shows
Cinefilehoes look at me now, stupid, go!
Shit got me feelin' like I won the Super Bowl

(Hook)
Aye, yo, you hear that? It's another one
And I got more than a couple of 'em
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum
My money drum, my money drum
Watch the world go crazy to my money drum
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum

(Verse 2)
(They wanna know what sum I pay)
(Talk shit, but won't run that way)
(Bunch of pillow talkers)
(Peace to all the OG's gettin' grand still)
(Makin' million dolla deals on the treadmill)
I'm here to take sponsors, results from the pelitant moves
Money is power, no time for fuck fake conscience
I'm a soldier, middle of the war, watch my son aimin'
Clap you from the camouflage stroller
Upon the crown of the pharaoh eyes, gold cobra
Symbolizin' the highest level of yoga
The ? sisters resurrected, tyo crush yo beliefs
I'm toonin' in for high levels of communication
Told y'all I got artillery, blowin' up yo high powers
Flaws best respect the energy

(Hook)
Aye, yo, you hear that? It's another one
And I got more than a couple of 'em
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum
My money drum, my money drum
Watch the world go crazy to my money drum
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum

(Verse 3)
Beat splashery, match box motor rap blasphemy
Great for layer, joint down, collect cake, escape
Feel the jungle rubble, collize culture shock gumbo
The words in trap, dope deal in bundles
For the future, I let the verses fly, now unregistered
Bustin' my gun, the side of ? diversified
Mover with the drum of the slum, that's FC
But you already know where I'm from
This is chain music, stating it shit
Game music, home cooked to make the heads go insane too
Shawty wanna do a thang to a leather, back it up, drop it
Pop it, twerk it, that's about the work
She flirtin' with me like she tryna surf
I'm cold enough to pull a diamond out the earth
Cops wanna stop and search but only time I'm serving a fiend
Is when I cop a verse

(Hook)
Aye, yo, you hear that? It's another one
And I got more than a couple of 'em
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum
My money drum, my money drum
Watch the world go crazy to my money drum
I told y'all went fuckin' wid 'em
Now watch the world go crazy to my money drum