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Jgreen - Monyon Lyrics

4 s MonYon Lyrics[Intro]
(F-F-Frediie Moore)

[Refrain]
Why would I sit up and hate on a nigga when I can go get on my own?
I done pulled out the racks, I done ran up the sack and then now they gon' look at me grown (Facts)
I don't be havin' no patience for niggas that's why I don't pick up the phone (No, no)
You ain't talkin' 'bout the bag, you ain't talkin' 'bout the cash then nigga just leave me alone (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
I be fuckin' hoes in different states, lil' nigga I'm never home
When I got my bag I dropped that weight, I did it on my own
Bust down Rolex or the iced Patek gotta choose one, I don't know
Givenchy set with a new dress set, young nigga I got the most

[Chorus]
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah)
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah, yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah)
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah, yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah)
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah, yeah)
I need them hundreds

[Verse 2]
Ain't fuckin' with no basic bitch, 'cause a basic bitch ain't shit (Woo)
You all into that basic shit so basically ain't shit (Woo)
I pay my lawyer for all my cases, judge try to make me sick (Woo)
I'ma leave the courthouse with a [?](1:10) blueface, tell the judge to suck my dick (Woo)
Standing in the kitchen now they wondering who the realest (Let's go)
The birdhouse it got Pigeons but I remixed all them hits (No, no, no)
I went and bought Amiri's then the Armarni jeans, fifty racks spent (Racks)
Went to the jeweler, spend it all, 'cause fifty racks really ain't shit (Straight)
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I need that money, that monyon (Yeah, yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah)
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah, yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah)
I need that money, that monyon (Skrrt, skrrt)
I need them hundreds (Let's go)
I need that money, that monyon (Yeah)
I need them hundreds (Yeah, yeah)

[Refrain]
Why would I sit up and hate on a nigga when I can go get on my own? (Woo)
I done pulled out the racks, I done ran up the sack and then now they gon' look at me grown (Woo)
You ain't talkin' 'bout the bag, you ain't talkin' 'bout the cash then nigga just leave me alone (Woo)