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Money, Clothes, Hoes (MCH)

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Letra
[Hook]

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

[Verse 1]

I got diamonds on my wood bitches on my phone

Serve these hoes like dope they just can ' t leave this d**k alone

You remind me of my jeep got that for the broads

Took less than a week to hit that sweet and take it off

p***y it open for a pimp make ya daddy proud

Boy y'all bet she blow she blow this d**k I blow this pound

And we stay on purple drank OG in my wood

Only smoke that Cali shit I put that on my hood

I be thuggin' to the death of me straight G I rider

Ain't no p***y in my pedigree

I mix the Molly with the Keisha that's my recipe

I just sit back and let this reefer get the best of me the best of me

And I be thugging to the death of me straight G I rider

Ain't no p***y in my pedigree

I mix the Molly with the Keisha that's my recipe

I just sit back and let this reefa get the best of me

And niggas know that

[Hook]

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

[Verse 2]

Got Versaces on my frame Fendi on my waist

Girl you keep that Clicquot Ima sit that right here on my face

Said she got that super wet we can super freak

Keep it on the low don't put my business in the street

You remind me of my jeep something like my sounds

Girl you know what's up you turn it up I beat it down

It's the realest niggas in it you already know

Gangsta of the year got that like 4 times in a row

I be thuggin to the death of me straight G I rider

Ain't no p***y in my pedigree

I mix the Molly with the Keisha that's my recipe

I just sit back and let this reefer get the best of me

I get excited I be pimpin' 'til the death of me

Straight G I rider ain't no trickin' in my pedigree

I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my recipe

I just sit back and let this reefer get the best of me

And niggas knows that

[Hook x2]

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

And I stay up on my toes

Money clothes hoes x3)

They say anything goes

For money clothes hoes x3)

Money, Clothes, Hoes (MCH) de Freddie Gibbs – Letras & Covers