Emerson Windy - Money Up Lyrics
Hook:I got these diamonds all in my chainsHaters wanna know where I got my money fromMy money fromMy money fromMy money fromAint never been a lame (aye)Life still the same, just got my money upMy money upMy money up (now we bout to spend)Bout to hit the club until we smash outBuying up the bar until we pass out (money up)Im know Im star until I cash outI got my money upMy money upMy money upMy money upVerse One (2 Chainz)Lyrics unavailable(Hook)Second Verse (Emerson Windy)(Oside)I got these diamonds all in my grill hoeI keep Benjamins in my billfoldMy familys what I kill forThey call me Emerson Windy ***** you knowHip hop is what I do it forPut a milli up on that YouTubeIm on the airwaves I get airplayThey call airplanes, Im famous (Awww Yeah)WhoopDont blame me, thats the way the O raised meIm a baller baby, I do what I like so thats why youll never change meSee I can grab my nuts while you boo-hoo and thats something you cant doYou mad at me? You should be mad at god cuz thats the way the dude made youOne ring, two ring, pinky ring threeIm from the west coast where them niggas ride on them gold Ds on 3sI got these diamonds all in my chainI got loud, I got dope for saleThey call me Windy Boy, that WeedmanI hand to hand my dope, Awww YeahWindy(Hook)Third Verse (Hofa Bang)Now why they hating on meWave hi on my hiatusBag ya ***** just like a bag of chipsGive her greasy lipsThen I frito lay itStack chips, I chase cheeseLike Chester Cheetah with cheesy fingersNow hold upWait one secondYou need to ketchup (catch up)Scary nigga you a chicken fingerNow put yo tail between your legs and hide your head like and ostrich (oh yeah)Im on one like a toilet bowl that Im shittin on sitting on the pottyYour moneys so underage that it needs a baby sitterAnd if your jealousy had a flavorIt would probably have the twangy taste of mixed salt and vinegarNow ask Carmen San Diego where the fuq is your money (oh yeah)On the same place where unicorns liveAnd that rare as hell in Never LandOn a magic school bus with Peter PanMoney old like Puff the DragonMake a wishClose your eyesAnd blow my dick like a birthday candle(Hook)