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Tytuł: Skrilla

  • Wykonawca: Scarface
  • Wy¶wietleń: 316
[Intro:]
  
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa
  
  [Verse 1: Facemob]
  
  Thinkin bout money, money, money, plottin how to get me some
  (The fast dough) Cos see don't nothin move but the flow, really doe
  I kid you not, I'm real with dis
  Havin skrilla is the only way to deal with this
  If it ain't green, it ain't me, that's no goddamn lie
  Well show me big skrill and I will get live
  
  Give up the loochie, I need it in a major way
  Now gimme all (all), I gots ta have it (everyday)
  
  It's my world, the only mom, I'm stressed, that'll make you
  break you, if it's really real then I'll take you
  Shake you for the dollar bill let's see
  You're outta here (smoked on the fuckin concrete)
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - Got me crazy, skrilla got me gone
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me flippin new Cadillac chromes
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me crazy, skrilla got me mad
  Cos skrilla gives me from riches to rags (motherfucker)
  
  [Verse 2: Scarface, Facemob]
  
  It ain't nuttin but the cash flow game
  How long can you last 'fore you're down to your very last change, nigga?
  (Money makes the world go round) Tell em again y'all
  (Money makes the world go round) (*My God*)
  Forty, fifty grand a night, that's what I'm seein
  as I'ma vin your own ass tonight, you know the meanin
  of a worldwide national? Big money gripper
  Baller, called a, million dollar nigga
  (uhh, who me?) Yes you (Could be, but who?)
  
  Uhh, 350 bringin on in the weeks news
  And no I don't shoot, I swoop in my Coupe
  Skrilla for realla my nigga, so whatcha wanna do?
  Do you want to fuck around with my crew? Do you
  want to? Would do exactly what you did do
  Stay in you, don't have enough to attend to the menu
  So come and let me single, continue (everybody sayin)
  To make money money money, make money money money (yeah)
  Here go fat stacks if you can't take money nigga
  Take money money money, take money money money
  So can you please make the cheque out to the Facemob
  
  Check it
  Now one, two, three to the fo', like
  rippin million dollars in my hand, tight
  Facemob rule number one thing (what?)
  Skrilla, nuttin but skrilla's the way to maintain
  Us both, have got to keep the skrill between
  us fo', as we proceed to make mo'
  
  Really doe, from town to town we puts it down
  As I, hold it down, game tight, right
  
  Now Miss Crabtree (Crabtree), I know that you are mad at me
  To find out that it was your money (money)
  that I spent and now girl, it's all gone
  (It's what?) It's all gone
  
  It's gone like riches to rags, dishes to bags
  of leftover ten and jam, can happen to any man
  Gots ta get money, money I gots ta get
  this shit right now so I can hop on the lot
  And we about to come up as we put the shit down
  Hold up, don't rush, cos I'm good ta gets mine
  If it wadn't for bad, I'd have no up than luck
  Smokin plank of man, who gives a motherfuck!!!!
  The bill collectors, they ring my phone
  Scam my wife when I'm not home
  Bitch I'm gone, tryin ta come back phat
  Facemob where ya at? (Right behind ya and we strapped)
  
  Strapped with straps and all eyes on paper
  And most importantly you keep your mind on papin
  And you can have it all, if you can take your money pieces at a time
  but you can't take your pieces outta mine
  Big wine, it's all about the dollar sign
  I'm, flippin in the big Dawg, continental flyin
  Tryin to stack it to the ceilin on you home's
  Cos bitches got me cummin but skrilla got me goin
  
  [Chorus:]
  
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me crazy, skrilla got me goin
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - got me flippin new Cadillac chromes
  Skrillaaaaaaaaaa - bought me houses, skrilla bought me clothes
  Skrilla got me flippin in a Rolls