Gudda Gudda - Money Keep Calling (Ft. Flow)

Money Keep Calling Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ring, ring, ring, that money keep calling me, keep calling, keep caling
I woke up this morning, money on my mind, bad bitches in my bed
Tryina fuck, but I ain’t got time
So I hopped about the set, jumped straight in the shower
Told my plug I’ll meet him at McDonalds in an hour
So I jumped right in my trunk, cut that quarter four up
Stopped to grab a sprite, gotta get white it’s time to pull up
Waisting to the money, cellphone trippin, and my pistol on my lap
While I’m riding and I’m working

[Hook]

Got a scope on the rifle, I ain’t missing none of my targets
Is that your girl, say she want all of me, so when I leave she follow me
Gotta get straight to the money, bitch don’t you hear that paper calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Money keep calling, money keep calling

[Verse 2]
I’m talking big money, big paper, big gun with a red laser
Dump you in the river now, the pigs will find your head later
I’m a New Orleans, I’m Fay Gator, peels bury, I’m bread maker
Got a 9 I call her nino ross, aka the head breaker
You niggas is dead fakers, cb4, gusto type
I’m just getting money, living lovely, nigga fuck your life
… and I’m using mine, every day is when I use the shine
They call me the mechanic, cause I’m walking round with this tool of mine

[Hook]

Got a scope on the rifle, I ain’t missing none of my targets
Is that your girl, say she want all of me, so when I leave she follow me
Gotta get straight to the money, bitch don’t you hear that paper calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Money keep calling, money keep calling

[Verse 3]
Blow my nurse bag, Gudda pass me the weed
I’m a cold hearted nigga so I’m grabbing the heat

I put a hole in your skull, alexander mcqueen
Man, motherfuck you and the name of your team
Laughing at you while I stab you then I wrap you in sheets
I caught you by your cous house, now you bleeding on the lawn
I spit dope, I’m cold young, put this needle to your arm
I’m the hottest when it’s cold, I be freezing when it’s warm
F said I’m bout to blow, like I’m teeding on the bomb, pause
2 wild blood niggas from the… beat

[Hook]

Got a scope on the rifle, I ain’t missing none of my targets
Is that your girl, say she want all of me, so when I leave she follow me
Gotta get straight to the money, bitch don’t you hear that paper calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Calling me, that money keep calling me
Money keep calling, money keep calling

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