Letras de Playin’ With the Money

I feel like Eazy with these locs on
Looking for some gangster shit to smoke on
She so fine, need a bad bitch to poke on
I love trap bitches, this a grown folk song
Put your hands up if your money real long
Put your lighter up if you smoking real strong
Got the strong pack in like Incredible Hulk
Red diamonds on my wrist match these red Chucks
And if a duck run up, it be a dead duck
They call me Guwop cause I got my bread up
I put a duwop and I duwop in a red cup
These niggas playing games, now they got me fed up

Playing with the money, playing with the money
Having money, nigga I ain′t having paper problems
Playing with the money, playing with the money
I'm having paper, nigga I ain′t having paper problems
If I was going broke, nigga I'd rob you
If I was going broke, nigga I'd rob you
If you need some work, fuck nigga I′ll front you
If you need some work, fuck nigga I′ll front you

It's Gucci Mane La Flare, I feel like Nino at the car
Only difference bout it I′m in East Atlanta Georgia
Used to get the work and the pills came from Florida
And you my protégé but I could never ride a Mazda
Pappadeaux with your main ho, calamari pasta
In a Ferrari California sittin on Forgiatos
And your girlfriend said she pregnant but you know you not the father
If my plug would've been a pussy then I would′ve robbed him
Got on green and white Air Max 95's cause I just came from Boston
Tried to follow me on I-85 but fuck it, I done lost ′em
My migo say don't like to fuck with Bloods
Cause all these niggas done crossed 'em
I cross the tracks, run up the sack, these hoes say that I′m awesome

Playing with the money, playing with the money
Having money, nigga I ain′t having paper problems
Playing with the money, playing with the money
I'm having paper, nigga I ain′t having paper problems
If I was going broke, nigga I'd rob you
If I was going broke, nigga I′d rob you
If you need some work, fuck nigga I'll front you
If you need some work, fuck nigga I′ll front you