MOYO by Lumakii Lyrics
Hook:
Am about that dough, so hungry I need more
Trapping with my dawgs, raising up the coins
Fucking up the shows pushing all the doors, fuck a friend or foe
All about my bros, keys to the kingdom
Ain’t go f*cking stop, marathon won’t stop
Till we get some more!!
Till we get some more!! X3
Verse:
Sleep is for the rich am always up at night
Grinding like a motherf**ker kush’ispani
Taking time on process fuck that easy money
Wishing death on poverty more life on money
I gotta taste that , I was curved then !!!!
Make these 10 grands overnight yeah !!!
Pass that pay check drop my moms that!!!
P**sy catching pants ‘ am running my check!!!
I ain’t bout them hoes but I hang with bunch of hoes, taking my jokes laughing hard brushing my coat, I quote “Lumakii is a great guy” Aybo nah fasiphondo get your life on
Jumping on these beats , flow on waves like them jet-skies, stupid ass keys melodies hitting good we finessing, with the gang good making these hits, you gon feel this yeah we the real kings!!
Snitch b*tch out the f*cking way we been in this//
Dapper check the drip main all them niggas been sick//
Bars like am Fifty always been that basic//
Puff with these digits sliding deep in business//
Way too money driven I don’t stress about no mistresses //
I don’t stress about no mistresses//
Hook:
Am about that dough, so hungry I need more
Trapping with my dawgs, raising up the coins
Fucking up the shows pushing all the doors, fuck a friend or foe
All about my bros, keys to the kingdom
Ain’t go f*cking stop, marathon won’t stop
Till we get some more!!
Till we get some more!! X3
Am about that dough, so hungry I need more
Trapping with my dawgs, raising up the coins
Fucking up the shows pushing all the doors, fuck a friend or foe
All about my bros, keys to the kingdom
Ain’t go f*cking stop, marathon won’t stop
Till we get some more!!
Till we get some more!! X3
Verse:
Sleep is for the rich am always up at night
Grinding like a motherf**ker kush’ispani
Taking time on process fuck that easy money
Wishing death on poverty more life on money
I gotta taste that , I was curved then !!!!
Make these 10 grands overnight yeah !!!
Pass that pay check drop my moms that!!!
P**sy catching pants ‘ am running my check!!!
I ain’t bout them hoes but I hang with bunch of hoes, taking my jokes laughing hard brushing my coat, I quote “Lumakii is a great guy” Aybo nah fasiphondo get your life on
Jumping on these beats , flow on waves like them jet-skies, stupid ass keys melodies hitting good we finessing, with the gang good making these hits, you gon feel this yeah we the real kings!!
Snitch b*tch out the f*cking way we been in this//
Dapper check the drip main all them niggas been sick//
Bars like am Fifty always been that basic//
Puff with these digits sliding deep in business//
Way too money driven I don’t stress about no mistresses //
I don’t stress about no mistresses//
Hook:
Am about that dough, so hungry I need more
Trapping with my dawgs, raising up the coins
Fucking up the shows pushing all the doors, fuck a friend or foe
All about my bros, keys to the kingdom
Ain’t go f*cking stop, marathon won’t stop
Till we get some more!!
Till we get some more!! X3