Drunk Money by Mike D 4209 Lyrics

Drunk Money

(verse 1)
Been waitin all week..
Now im gettin drunk..
Got Remy in my cup..
Obese wit my blunt....
I'mma fat kid..
You smoke blunts but they really ain't that big..
I act like a prick and they jumpin on my cactus..
Damn..
Sucka stay bitchin..
I can't even sneeze without your man there trippin..
I'mma damn gorilla..
Beast on my rap game..
M.i.k.e. capitol D on my last name...
U can find me in fast last..
Breathin on Kush ..
More fumes than a gas tank
Got my nigga x on the drum kit
Buzzin like a haircut I ain't even drunk yet..
Bitch.. Actin all scary..
Now aday got the club fulla Molly and mary..
Gotta eat gettin paid off the raps..
Everyday onna track..
It be dark in the club better say where u at..
(Hook)
Get money..
I'mma get drunk..
I'mma do drugs
Homie pass that blunt..
I'mma make that bounce
Gimme that funk..
Been waitin all week
I'mma do it all month..
Dude I'mma get drunk.. .. .. ..

Gotta make that cash start comin
Pass that honey
Gotta bad bitch all about a dollar cuz its all about money!!

(verse 2)
Wit so much money on planet
Got no time for breaks..
I'mma break out and
Grab it
I Found a bad bitch now im so damn disracted....
I'mma slow Down before I see a cop thats a ham sandwich...
Im Not a star but im on these cameras..
In the club goin hard
We goin bananas..
I'mma beast, better recognize that..
This bomb tickin way faster than a high
Hat..
I knew that I was made to be a rapper..
Planned for my future and I never
Planned after....
Music, the only thing guranteed to last...
So before I D.I.E.. Imaa hit the
Gas...
I'mma roll kush better see me..
Tryin to be a guest on snoops dogg TV...
Till that time ima sip on my drink get paid on the side....
Till I ride to the bank..
(Hook)
Get money..
I'mma get drunk..
I'mma do drugs
Homie pass that blunt..
I'mma make that bounce
Gimme that funk..
Been waitin all week
I'mma do it all month..
Dude I'mma get drunk.. .. .. ..

Gotta make that cash start comin
Pass that honey
Gotta bad bitch all about a dollar cuz its all about money!!

(verse 3)
From the club to the dojo
On another mission wit gibby ness and doe doe....
Babas keeps it slappin...
Speedin past the PO po..
Gotta pass these lights I'mma pose for the photo..
My boy skeez got rubberbands snappin....
Rollin that Kush.. Got
Thunder hands clappin...
ME on beat my nigga jazzy blunt wrappin...
And he always got kill, no askin what happened....
Wake up in Vegas all tated up..
I ain't complaining cuz the girls there bad as fuck...
We chillin... Prolly out swimmin....
And its all fun and games till a finger goes missin..
My nigga allen.. Got one mission gonna make that money.. no theft no pimpin just hustle....tryin to get rich like my niece..
But for now someone pass me drink..cuz ....imma
(Hook)
Get money..
I'mma get drunk..
I'mma do drugs
Homie pass that blunt..
I'mma make that bounce
Gimme that funk..
Been waitin all week
I'mma do it all month..
Dude I'mma get drunk.. .. .. ..

Gotta make that cash start comin
Pass that honey
Gotta bad bitch all about a dollar cuz its all about money!!