Money Make Her Lancey Foux

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[Intro]
Phew, brrt
Mm, Mmm-hmm
Phew, phew (Mmm-hmm)
Chyeah, Woo

[Verse 1]
Mmm-hmm
Phew, phew
Chyeah
Mmm-hmm, money make her "ah, ah, ah"
Mmm-hmm, money make her "ah, ah, ah"
Mmm-hmm, money make her "ah, ah, ah"
White rice, clean slate, smokin' on Bella
High-rise, heaven gates, look down like a owl
Bright lights, Champagne, it's a money shower
Inspecting my campaign, only girls allowed
Soon as I brought that Porsche out, I seen she was aroused
She match me in a Huracán, I told her I was proud
I got a AP but my other arm got time to air it out
Spent like 80, must be karma, this money comin' back around
I did a 180, I'm in Scarborough, Toronto I'm in town
Just like Pressa, I got pressure, novacane I'ma turn up
Keep it cool, I got Berettas, put ya' name on a round
Mr. Evil, Mr. Lever, hide your spouse, I'ma get her (Woo)

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