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Serious Klein - Voodoo Money lyrics

Artist: Serious Klein

album: You Should've Known


You've changed, you promised you wouldn't
You constantly spoke it like a mantra
What you said and how you act now are two different things
Two different worlds, two different people
Gemini in full effect I guess
They need to know when a nigga comes around (yeh yeh)
Go check my snaps and you gon' see if i am in town (yeh yeh)
Bad nigga kinda friendly, high key in that benzy
Silence gold, but my money talking loud
My niggas know when your niggas run they mouth (yeh yeh)
It's one call and your niggas up the clouds (yeh yeh)
Fuck the tease like no drama
Ima put that on my momma
Let a nigga cross the globe and knock em out
Goddamn, here comes the bang
Here comes that nigga with a million dollar swag
Gucci, Fendi, Prada, throw them benny's on that bitches ass
Take a trip to Paris, imma fly that bitch at business class
Cool cash nigga
Uhh what have you done
Sold a soul to Luci
Lost my mind and thought i am one
All that paper stacking
Pussy chasing shit just begun
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Cuffing demons out of my lungs
Stack my money sky high, never slow
It's only dollar bills in my rodeo
Nigga i am a king, me and my 50 hoes
Collection and my momma bills with that Voodoo Money
Fuck niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Got the deamn top dropped
Two color flip flop
Glock cocked
New money motherfucker don't you see the big knot
Don't you see the big chain
Fuck niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Got the damn top dropped
Two color flip flop
Glock cocked
New money motherfucker don't you see the big knot
Don't you see the big chain
Yeeeea
Beef and cheese
Know no peace
Need release
But first i need extra G's
Man i tried to go to church
But the devil is a lie
And all that turning at the mixers
Ain't gon' pay my momma tithe
My poppa sick too
Nigga used work everyday
My oldest brother with that dope game
Shit gon' get payed
Sunday service in the front row
Don't you question my faith
They said this juju making rich
Sharped the knife for the cake
Goddamn, here comes the man
Here comes that nigga screaming money ain't a thing
Fuck it gotta spend it all, might invest it in that range
Fuck everybody who hating
My own brothers acting just strange
Uh uh uwee
What have you done
Sold a soul to Luci
Lost my mind and thought i am the one
All these bitches raised the greed
All that' Henny had me numb
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Have mercy uppon my wrongs
Yeah
Stack my money sky high, never slow
It's only dollar bills in my rodeo
Nigga i am a king, me and my 50 hoes
Collection and my momma bills with that Voodoo Money
Fuck niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Got the damn top dropped
Two color flip flop
Glock cocked
New money motherfucker don't you see the big knot
Don't you see the big chain
Fuck niggas wanna jack
Shit tight no slack
Got the deamn top dropped
Two color flip flop
Glock cocked
New money motherfucker don't you see the big knot
Don't you see the big chain

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