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Rick Ross, Meek Mill, French Montana - Millionaire Row (Visualizer)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Stimme und Gesang
French Montana
French Montana
Stimme und Gesang
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Juan Peters
Juan Peters
Songwriter:in
Samuel Saint-Jean
Samuel Saint-Jean
Songwriter:in
Karim Kharbouch
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter:in
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
French Montana
French Montana
Produzent:in
Stoopid OnDaBeat
Stoopid OnDaBeat
Produzent:in
Sam Sneak
Sam Sneak
Produzent:in
David “TropDavinci” Anthony Bermudez
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mischtechniker:in
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Mischtechnikerassistent:in

Lyrics

Got to have money, money And more motherfucking money More motherfucking money More motherfucking money More motherfucking money It's all about the money right now If you're broke, get the fuck out Huh, swipe, get that credit card You need some bottles? Get that- More motherfucking money (swipe, motherfucker) Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire) Let me see it, swipe (haan) Let me see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipe) More motherfucking money (get fuckin' money, swipe) Yeah, nigga, don't get quiet now (credit card swipe) It's time to spend some money, nigga (swipe, hey, hey) Count it 'til my finger numb, fuck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what's ya-) I been poppin' them Teslas 'fore I knew Elon Musk Pussy wet, I might slip, niggas funny like Tip (haan) I get that pussy for free, but my homeboys, they pay Then act like they in love 'cause they need somewhere to stay (ah) I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom And if I nut on your stomach, that's five mil' in your womb (baow-baow-baow) Brown bag, fifties, hundreds Fuck tab, we don't chop it, cop the slab Don't leave a comment, drop a bag (don't leave a comment, drop a bag) Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian Shawty one in a million, not one of a million Haan (bounce, bounce) Little mama's a beast I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh) More motherfucking money (swipe, haan) Let me see it Let me see it, swipe (haan) Let me see it, swipe (haan) More motherfucking money I fucked a bitch, yeah, she pissed Rapper niggas gon' diss Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit Yes, net worth'll triple, nigga, but that's if you let it Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants 60 million a tour (ha) without an advance I'm Barrett-Jackson the car, all you bastards at odds Star Island for life, that's if you've mastered the art It's time to fuck a few bitches Fuck 'em malicious She love to get nasty, it's like the fuckin' Olympics Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball Close to a billion, niggas movin' chameleon Conversation the money, the only thing that's appealin' Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball (more motherfucking money) More motherfucking money (swipe, haan) Let me see it Let me see it, swipe (haan) Let me see it, swipe (haan) More motherfucking money (More motherfucking money) (Money, money, money) (More motherfucking money)
Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, William Leonard Roberts, Juan F. Peters, Samuel Jean, Sample, Antonio Raul Jimenez, Kyrylo Budnyk, Bohdan Budnyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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