"Almoney" lyrics

"Almoney"

Glo Gang
You know, I got all that motherfuckin' money, man
Shit
It just came though

I got bond money, ay
Sean John money
P. Diddy money
Sean Carter money
Jay-Z money
I got all the money
Gotta make all that money
Gotta get all that money
I need all that money, bitch
What you call that money, bitch?
Balling, Spalding
Got some killers down up in New Orleans, ay
Killers on the west side, Chicago
Them my vatos
But they no lacking
They stay on folks
And they're so goddamn awful, ay
Just bought a 4-O
I ain't buying no 4-Os no more
I'm tired of those, ay
Buy some MACs now, ay
MACs up at ya nose, fuck nigga
At yo door, ay
Astronaut, I'm getting extra money, extra slow, extra far
To the top
Getting guap
Where your thot?
I know she know Almighty, ay
Boy, you know she want Almighty
She'll be going for Almighty, ay
Where you going? With Almighty ay, ay
And I'm gloin', ay
I got my pistol and I'm blowing, ay
Too many niggas, let it pass, ay
Next time, I'm gon' get their ass, ay
Fuck niggas got my chain
Slide through, blow a nigga brains
What? I ain't tripping, mane
Why? 'Cause bitch, I'm getting cake, ay
I said bond 5 out
Gave you the chain and said pawn that now
20 thousand cash, I pay for that
Nigga that's your ass, play with that
Heard you tryna sell it for 10 bands
What the fuck is going on, man? On man
I'm going in man, I'm going strong, man
Smoking strong pack, it's my cologne, man
Ay, money what I'm on, man
Catch you in traffic, Reese Money ya, man
Ay, ay, smoking the, Tooka, ay
My bitch she taking the hookah
All of you, all of me, all of we
She ain't choosing, just all of we
All of us, I got all the cars
Big ass house, all the stars, uh


Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Unknown Writer
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