Asaad (Saudi Money) – AINT ENOUGH MONEY Lyrics

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Ain't enough money

Had the nerve to ask why I'm hungry
Never have too much cause it ain't enough money

Cigarellos stuffed feeling like a million$
Unsatisfied cause a million ain't enough
Saudi money young oil rig
Give my momma half of every check that I get
I want my son jordans & his mom in heels
Im getting money & I love the way it feels

She got around the stars her eyes lit up
Bright money green $$ nigga

I'm on my way to the bank rite na
Mami already know I'm bouta cash out

Orange cash hat saudi money sweats
Tryna have the most I ain't tryna be the best

Baseball tee showing off my tattoos
Baseball money yea my trap boom

Arab money live like abdul
Flush a pusha ton I down the toilet my bathroom

Welcome to the jungle you are in zoo
Banana clips & them silver back guerrillas too
Young lion bout get em & you know I got em
Soon as spot em red dot em

Blood stained teeth cum stained sheets
Room service we need more towels & more sheets
On the balcony like come gimme head mami
Spark the blunt while I'm getting head whoppy

I check out get escorted by jesus
Thats my schouffer papi cab fool

Painted matte black you can't see it
You ain't even know it nigga I'm creeping

Tahiry still bad & I wanna fuck trina
Still the baddest bish & I'mma teller
When I meet her

You drawn like the ppa I'm caking like the meter
You salty like a ticket better yet a boot

En noir leathers buttas be the boots
Im in olde city getting money nothin new

I'm on my ps & qs no z's I never snooze
Uzis & squeeze bullets holes in you
My block poppin got me feelin like 02
When ken roc first copped pro tools

Het lit niggas up now he doin 40
Free ken roc won't see em til I'm 40
Young 27 prison tears from heaven
Nightmare of the bottom & the crown is heavy

The tweak is heavy all my boys petty
I'm down to die today & I was born ready
Jumped in @ 13 h maylck & reggie
Valley gang black street king bless me

Ate witt the wolves honor amongst fellows
If you blind man then I define yellow
Its new black rock tees is heavy metal
Glock 19 cockin heavy metal

Golden rubbers in my en noir pockets
I got a bag tell ya bish I got it
So pro no novice I roll ls smoke chronic
Phillys most wanted like my nigga boo bonic
Hilfiger money I'm all about it

Saudi money bitch I got it

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