MoMoney! MoMoney! MoMoney! - Eddy Baker

Never gave a fuck little nigga started out selling drugs at my Pops house

And I was trapping hard at my schools I would serve to you even when the dogs

round

On the block with my bro making plays

Pull up to the alley when the cops out

Mo Money

Mo Money

Mo Money bout to overdose till a nigga black out

George Jung nigga got the sack now

Big Bang Bake I’m spending stacks now

Wanna go to war

I won’t back down

Cartel shit got you marked now

Mind on the prize my palm itch

I done been narced by the cops I ain’t snitch

Been catching fades little bitch I’m no lick

What you know about serving grams for the rent

I was in the south making plays Georgia Tech

My niggas always sipping on the ac or the tec

Drugs on deck

We the pharmacists

Started in a gang by myself no assist

Got Healthy Boyz the mob, I’m the don of the shit

My niggas on they job terrorize for the check

And I just need the money I don’t need the respect

It’s like a earthquake how I’m damaging shit

Bitch