
Ryu Money Man
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[Hook]
Like a mouse I want cheddar
This a rarri no Jetta
Growing nothing but pressure
Got the growhouse in AU
Push a Bentley like AU
She wanna kick it like Ryu
[Verse 1]
Keep me a Glock for survival
I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' so tropic
But this shit don't come with no policy
Come on lil mama lets go get some privacy
Me and BC got a lot of camaraderie
Shootin' at opps we got eyes like a rivalry
Please put your hand on the bible don't lie to me
Hit the blunt then go to space like Astrology
I see the hate like the shit opthalmology
Niggas are bitches and I see it chronically
I'm doing em' harm and I'm doing it bodily
Show you lil niggas the way you should follow me
Bitch I'm a boss so you watch how you talk to me
She give me head and she give it so sloppily
She got her juice runnin' down on top of me
Fuck it we might just go fuck on the balcony
Took all my shooters and put em on salary
Bitch I'm a king so call me your majesty
Back in the day these lil niggas would laugh at me
Now I'ma tax em when they want a bag from me
Just sat a bale on the sofa that I got from Haverty's
I'll bring it right to you, you know that I'm travelin'
10k a play's what I'm usually averagin'
Run up your neighborhood then we gonna ravage it
Wrap up our heads like we live in some palaces
Loud in some packages we on some trappin' shit
Like a mouse I want cheddar
This a rarri no Jetta
Growing nothing but pressure
Got the growhouse in AU
Push a Bentley like AU
She wanna kick it like Ryu
[Verse 1]
Keep me a Glock for survival
I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' so tropic
But this shit don't come with no policy
Come on lil mama lets go get some privacy
Me and BC got a lot of camaraderie
Shootin' at opps we got eyes like a rivalry
Please put your hand on the bible don't lie to me
Hit the blunt then go to space like Astrology
I see the hate like the shit opthalmology
Niggas are bitches and I see it chronically
I'm doing em' harm and I'm doing it bodily
Show you lil niggas the way you should follow me
Bitch I'm a boss so you watch how you talk to me
She give me head and she give it so sloppily
She got her juice runnin' down on top of me
Fuck it we might just go fuck on the balcony
Took all my shooters and put em on salary
Bitch I'm a king so call me your majesty
Back in the day these lil niggas would laugh at me
Now I'ma tax em when they want a bag from me
Just sat a bale on the sofa that I got from Haverty's
I'll bring it right to you, you know that I'm travelin'
10k a play's what I'm usually averagin'
Run up your neighborhood then we gonna ravage it
Wrap up our heads like we live in some palaces
Loud in some packages we on some trappin' shit
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