Lyrics HoodRich Pablo Juan – Mony Walk

Ho-hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker

I let money talk for me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
I got bad bitches on me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
If she got a ass on her, make me wanna fuck some

I got racks in my pocket, I got racks in my vault
Yeah, you broke, that ain’t my fault, don’t call me, don’t like to talk
I be fly, money walk, I go shopping in New York
I be drippin’ in the sauce, I rock designer, no Lacoste, ooh
Look at my wrist, it’s frost, lame ass nigga be throwin’ salt, ooh
Look at my neck, it’s a house, fuck from the back and I’m out, yeah, yeah
I put the dick in her mouth, walk in the store, cash out
Walk in and stand on the couch, shakin’ that ass, she gon’ make it bounce
We ain’t runnin’ out, uh uh, we got money now
Make it rain, ain’t no drought, bag that bitch like an ounce
Treat her like a brick, I bust it down, chopper with a hundred rounds
Throw it up, it’s fallin’ down, we got money by the pound

I let money talk for me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
I got bad bitches on me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
If she got a ass on her, make me wanna fuck some
When she get naked, can’t help but throwin’ up ones
Let that money talk, let that money talk, yeah, yeah
Let that money talk, let that money talk, ooh, yeah
Let that money talk, let that money talk, yeah
I got racks in my pocket, you can tell how I walk

I look like money, ooh, I smell like money

I let money talk for me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
I got bad bitches on me, I ain’t gotta say nothin’
If she got a ass on her, make me wanna fuck some
When she get naked, can’t help but throwin’ up ones
Let that money talk, let that money talk, yeah, yeah
Let that money talk, let that money talk, ooh, yeah
Let that money talk, let that money talk, yeah
I got racks in my pocket, you can tell how I walk