Testo Drais - Moneybagg Yo
Testo della canzone Drais (Moneybagg Yo), tratta dall'album 43VA HEARTLESS
Hello?
I come out there, me and Youngsta finna shoot the video, I don't know what time we gon' be done
It might be too late for 'em plane flights, I don't know
Nah, nah, nah, matter fact, just send up the jet, oh, it's fasho? Okay, bet
I-I-I didn't know they loved me 'til they hated (I didn't know that)
Last minute, took a PJ out to Vegas (on a G5 floatin')
Don't too much remember, I was faded (I barely remember)
I just turned a penthouse into Drai's (look like we got litty)
Ay, what that mean if I know your nigga? I still wanna try you (I still wanna get at it)
All this money in my left pocket, lil' bitch, I can buy you (bitch, I can purchase)
We both know you want to (me and you both), don't fight it like Ryu (fight it like dude)
Yeah, I'm 'bout to go home, fuck you thought? Yeen about to lie too (big facts)
I came up out a gutter place (Memphis, Tenn'), Ms. Mason, First 48 (whoo)
I was pluggin' when I poured an eight, now I'm movin' slower than a turtle race (answer me)
Is you gon' die 'bout your set? (Hey) load up the TEC, oh, you ju' actin'? (What you in?)
The seats inside the Maybach, massagin' my back, I'm ju' relaxin' (coolin')
These niggas doin' more cappin' than 59 hats (damn), bullshit deal, why you sign that?
Baguette an AP, not no Timex, money make her cum, she gon' climax
I don't bargain 'bout no prices, gimme-gimme, what's the total?
They laid on him, he slept over, ooh, he lucky, four leaf clover
I didn't know they loved me 'til they hated (I didn't know that)
Last minute, took a PJ out to Vegas (on a G5 floatin')
Don't too much remember, I was faded (I barely remember)
I just turned a penthouse into Drai's (look like we got litty)
Go fit on my mental, you already know my MO (federal)
These rappin' actors not a factor, fuck these lame ass weirdos (fuck 'em)
I'm beatin' up her pink toe after I pop this bean, pinto (ugh, ugh)
Eight karats together, I got two globes on my earlobe (big shine)
I been the shit for a minute, die real (Meech), Cartiers tinted, I can hear but don't see 'em (nope)
Just nailed shawty to the cross, crucifix (what?) pics of her body, just found somethin' new to fix
I'm a skreet nigga, you was standin' by the mailbox, sidewalk (sidewalk, over there, over there)
Internet tough, keep the same energy when you sign off (whenever you see me it's up there)
Smokin' moon rocks, takin' off like a rocket ship, long gone (long gone, long gone, pew)
I know you suck dick 'cause you got a lotta lip, give dome-dome (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ay)
No talk, no text, pop that shit off on phone bone (no, on phone bone, phone bone)
Order my baguette and a rose Patek, two snow cones (that's what I got on right now)
I didn't know they loved me 'til they hated (I didn't know that)
Last minute, took a PJ out to Vegas (on a G5 floatin')
Don't too much remember, I was faded (I barely remember)
I just turned a penthouse into Drai's (look like we got litty)
Flexin' on these niggas, as I should (like I'm 'posed to, 'posed to)
Runnin' through these bitches, as I should (I don't know you)
Got too comfy, lovey-dovey, cut her on off, as you should (bye)
You bounce back, bounce back, bounce back, bounce, bounce back (why?) as you should (hey, hey)
I didn't know they loved me 'til they hated
Last minute, took a PJ out to Vegas
Don't too much remember, I was faded
I just turned a penthouse into Drai's
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Writer(s): Demario White, Dylan Mckinney, Robert Gullatt, Kevin Yancey
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