Tyga - Money Mouf (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tyga - Money Mouf (en) Lyrics
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One, two racks, I'ma blow
that (Yeah, yeah)
Three, four, five, I'ma hold
that ($K, yeah, yeah)
Six, seven, eight, I'ma
show that (Show that)
Nine, ten racks, I'ma throw
that (OG Parker, go, woo)
Ayy, bounce that ass, yeah, throw
it back (Throw it back)
Spend that cash, you got hella
racks (Hella racks)
Run that bag, nigga, no cap (No cap)
Put your money where your motherfuckin'
mouth at (Mouth at)
Ayy, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your
motherfuckin' mouth
What's up, lil' bitch? I invented
racks (Rack city)
Where the Brinks truck? bitch,
unload that (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I'm a king like
a planned sack (Boss)
The bitch tried to play me, I'ma
play her back (Bitch, yeah)
Bitch hoppin' on my dick like
a jumping jack (Woah, woah)
I'ma pay for hеr ass, I don't
like it flat (No)
I invest in you, I'ma get
thе money back (Yeah)
You know I got the Midas
touch, ta-da-da (Yeah)
I know you wanna fuck a rapper,
fuck an athlete (Yeah, yeah)
Runnin' to the studio like a
track meet (Run it, baby)
And I need a fat ass, it's
a Black thing (Big fat)
Got a Chinese bitch, it's
a ling-ling, hah (Wah)
One, two racks, I'ma blow that (Yeah)
Three, four, five, I'ma
hold that (Hold that)
Nine, ten racks, I'ma
throw that (Go, woo)
Put your money where your
motherfuckin' mouth at
Yeah
When I'm coutin', I don't
wanna speak (Uh-uh)
Runnin' games like seven days, man
this nigga weak (Boy, bye)
Ooh, I love sloppy toppy,
but my Henny neat (Mwah)
Got the hottest nigga in the
A between my sheets (Palms
itchin', palms itchin')
You know Saweetie bad bitchin'
Triple-plat' pussy, so you know
it hit different (Pah-pah-pah)
Big crib, peep how your baby livin'
If a nigga broke in, I wouldn't
notice shit missin'
A bitch mad in the mirror 'cause
she ain't me (Ain't me)
Girl, I passed on your man, you should
thank me (Better thank me)
I'ma cold lil' piece, they
should paint me (Hahaha)
If I ran from the bank,
it'd chase me (Vroom)
One, two racks, I don't
want that (Mmm-mmm)
Three, four racks, I'd
pour that (Yeah)
Five, six, shit, I might
hold that (What?)
Cashin' out on ones and
throw that (Bitch)
All that ass in those jeans
I'm tryna get between
She ain't happy at home
That's how his lil' bitch got stole
Me and T in matchin' lines, we gon'
fuck it up (Fuck it up, sis)
Do the gingerbread man, we gon'
run it up (Run it up, sis)
Got a natural lil' thang and she
bad as fuck (Yeah, she bad)
She gon' hit the gym, fuck
a tummy tuck (Fuck)
Fuck your ex-nigga, fuck
your next nigga (Ayy)
I'm your right now nigga, I'm your
best nigga (I'm your best nigga)
I wanna pay for everything
and have sex with you
Your old thang told you no,
I'm your yes nigga (Yes)
Nine, ten, racks, I'ma throw that (Go)
Put your money where your motherfuckin'
mouth (Haha)
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