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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peso Da Mafia
Peso Da Mafia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davon Jones
Davon Jones
Songwriter
Raquan Hudson
Raquan Hudson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nigel Mack
Nigel Mack
Mixing Engineer
Hood Beatz
Hood Beatz
Producer
Lil Memphis
Lil Memphis
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Aye, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout whoa
I'm tryna stayin' rich, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 3]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa
[Verse 4]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 5]
I feel like money man
Mob ties even when a **** in your city
And it's for a hunnid bands
And when it's that much you gotta get nitty-gritty
Like tying your mother up
Where your sister at? Tell your lil' brother
Grab your father hat
Tell your G-ma not to say a word
Always get in early like a lion
[Verse 6]
'Cause we got different dreams
Thinkin' 'bout shoppin', the team on the scene
And we got different fiends
Make 'em all line up and give 'em all tees
My city, it's a lot of killin'
Trappin' you might call it dealin'
My brothers with it, boy, they willin'
Tell these **** how I'm feelin'
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 7]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 8]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 9]
Look, listen, I'm on a mission
Cop me some work, I'ma flipped it
Tappin' these tricks, riskin' our life
****, tell me is you really with it?
Hey, who is these **** said they try and out me
Tell me why these **** gotta hate on the team?
I finesse now, she gon' make a **** ream
Man down, man down, hit 'em up, **** sleep, God damn
[Verse 10]
Feel like the **** money man
No, I ain't ask for this shit
When dummy home got his back on my shit
Takin' them trips then get back to the strip
And we never slip and ****, you know we stay with 'em
I peep 'em too late bet my dummy gon' hit 'em
Bet my dummy gon' hit 'em
I peep 'em too late bet my dummy gon' hit 'em
[Verse 11]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 12]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
So I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 13]
I feel like money man, I do the money dance
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Talkin' 'bout makin' them flips
Talkin' 'bout twirlin' them guns
I'm tryna staying rich
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 14]
I feel like money man
No, I ain't ask for it, me and the plug we go hand to hand
Talkin' 'bout takin' them trips
Whoa, trap, trap, trap, trap
Written by: Davon Jones, Raquan Hudson
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