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Money, Clothes, Hoes (mch) Lyrics - Baby Face Killa - Freddie Gibbs

And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

 

I got diamonds on my wood, bitches on my phone 

Sturdy hoes like those they just can't leave this dick alone 

You remind me of my chief something like my sound 

Took less than a week to hit that sweet and take it out 

Pussy open for a pimp, make your daddy proud 

Boy I bet she goes, she blow this dick I blow this style 

And we stay on purple drank OG in my wood 

Only smoke that cali shit I put that on my hood 

You got me thugging to the death of me straight G I'll ride it 

Ain't no pussy in my pedigree 

I mix the mali with the kusha that's my recipe 

I just sit back and let this refull get the best of me 

And now I'm thugging to the death of me straight G I'll ride her 

Ain't no pussy in my pedigree 

I mix the mali with the kusha that's my recipe 

I just sit back and let this refull get the best of me 

And niggaz know that 

 

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And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

 

Got Versaces on my frame, Vinnie on my waist 

Girl you keep that thinker sit right up here on my face 

She got that super wet, we get super freak 

Keep it on the load don't put my business on the street 

You remind me of my chief something like my sound 

Girl you know what's up you turned it up I beat it down 

It's the realest niggas in it you already know 

Gangsta hood of the year I got like 4 times in the row 

Girl you'll be the death of me straight G I'll ride her 

Ain't no pussy in my pedigree 

I mix the mali with the kusha that's my recipe 

I just sit back and let this refull get the best of me 

I'll be pimpin' 'til the death of me straight G I'll ride her 

Ain't no pussy in my pedigree 

I mix the mali with the kusha that's my recipe 

I just sit back and let this refull get the best of me 

And niggaz knows 

 

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And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

And I stay up on my toes 

Money, clothes, hoes 

They say anything goes 

For money, clothes, hoes 

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