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"Money Tell"


My money tall as a house mansion tall as a building my money tall as the ceiling my money tall as the ceiling [x3]
You got me really deally really jilly jilly cause I'm really icy gucci mane la flare I'm fiesty and I know that you don't like me.

Practice make perfect I'm mr perfect no practice no pen, no pad, or no marker I'm sharper than yo old boyfriend my money tall as a house mansion tall as a building my money tall as the ceiling my money tall as the ceiling she got me really deally deally jilly jilly cause I'm really icy gucci mane la flare I'm fiesty and I know that you don't like me nikes cost me 160 air max so you know I'm shillin really philly jilly cause my ice is cold and frost and friget friget friget miget in my braclets I got gator lizard gator lizard linin clothes keep me fucking plenty bitches plenty bitches rockin cause I got that money in my denims denims be full of money green and I'm smoking kushy bubble kushy iran kushy larry kushy stupid kush gucci mane la flare this kush cost ten time more that your pocket book dummy money dummy brick dummy nigga dummy shit dumb and dummer dumb and dummer dummy bitch you dummy bitch drop the top because it's sunny throwin money on a sunday throwin money to the junkies like it's funny got that money chevy done it I don done it motor running drop a hundred drop a hundred on a chevy just to have my motor running

[Chorus x3]

Billies in the bank stupid stanky in my philly shawty shawty want to roll cause so icy boys we go retarded sorry dude I farted and it smell just like carlamary soup sorry dude I farted and it smell like carlamary soup surfin in hawaii with this white girl who like nally dude her daddy fortune 500 pounds of bentley smooth bently coupe is aqua blue prada bag and prada shoe what a charm what a ring what a pussy what a brain what a braclet what a necklas vvs and yes you guessed it vvs and yes you guess it flex it hard don't boda crest it that's my section that's my section east atlanta tax em east atlanta in a phantom purple in my fuckin phantom

[Chorus x3]

[Thanks to stefon for these lyrics]
[Thanks to Boonie for correcting these lyrics]

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