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  • [Intro: from "Super Fly"]
    "Fat Freddie man... "
    "What's the matter with the fat man? "
    "The dude ain't got your money...
    He's been all stretched out, like he's come in some money or somethin"
    "That's his ass"
    "He's good for it. It's that ******* of his that's the problem"
    "I got 50 men out on the street
    Now if they all get ******* troubles I starve
    Is that it, is that what you're telling me dude? "
    Money machine, yeah
    Do you even what the money machine sound like?
    Money machine, haha, yeh,.. *****, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    [Verse 1:]
    On, on, break of dawn
    Can't stop ***** too hot early morn
    I'm at the rim shop, fool, I really be on, my Chip Foose *******t
    Sketch it out and put it together, I really do this
    Driving gloves Louis Vuitton, my shoes is
    Glued to the pedal, press to the metal, I'm moving
    Jets in the house *******, you ain't help us move in
    So why you got your hands out now stupid
    Had you played your role
    You would have got your credit at the end of the movie
    Listening to them hoes, you on Front Street
    Swimming in blood soaked clothes
    ******* it's shark week, ho you lunch meat
    You thinking I'm somethin' sweet, got me confused
    With the cotton candy hues on my 83
    Diamonds against my wood, lighting one up for Pimp C
    Riding with no tint to let them hoes know this
    Smoke it, yeah
    [Hook:]
    Money machine
    ***** you can count on
    Money machine (money machine)
    You can count on
    [Verse 2:]
    High rises, wise guysing
    Mob wives counting dollars pile up
    A ba**obile in my drive way, the Skydiver
    Bringing more kush, jet fueled to the fire
    Round you them bad ******* acting mad quiet
    Hoes in the line, tryna tag team Roddy - ***** it's the pilot
    Boat deck in my Nautica sweats, I'm yachting
    Open water wilding like a Somalian pirate
    Spotted your ******* and she instantly plotted
    On ditching your simping and riding
    Jet life is simple, we got it
    To be honest, them other fools is ******* boxes
    Funny ***** singing now, they Jamie Foxxes
    Don't trip, we gon' keep on doing our *******t, fool!
    Ain't nothing changed but the balance
    On the accounts in my name keep adding, maine
    [Hook]
  • [Intro: from "Super Fly"]
    "Fat Freddie man... "
    "What's the matter with the fat man? "
    "The dude ain't got your money...
    He's been all stretched out, like he's come in some money or somethin"
    "That's his ass"
    "He's good for it. It's that ******* of his that's the problem"
    "I got 50 men out on the street
    Now if they all get ******* troubles I starve
    Is that it, is that what you're telling me dude? "
    Money machine, yeah
    Do you even what the money machine sound like?
    Money machine, haha, yeh,.. *****, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    [Verse 1:]
    On, on, break of dawn
    Can't stop ***** too hot early morn
    I'm at the rim shop, fool, I really be on, my Chip Foose *******t
    Sketch it out and put it together, I really do this
    Driving gloves Louis Vuitton, my shoes is
    Glued to the pedal, press to the metal, I'm moving
    Jets in the house *******, you ain't help us move in
    So why you got your hands out now stupid
    Had you played your role
    You would have got your credit at the end of the movie
    Listening to them hoes, you on Front Street
    Swimming in blood soaked clothes
    ******* it's shark week, ho you lunch meat
    You thinking I'm somethin' sweet, got me confused
    With the cotton candy hues on my 83
    Diamonds against my wood, lighting one up for Pimp C
    Riding with no tint to let them hoes know this
    Smoke it, yeah
    [Hook:]
    Money machine
    ***** you can count on
    Money machine (money machine)
    You can count on
    [Verse 2:]
    High rises, wise guysing
    Mob wives counting dollars pile up
    A ba**obile in my drive way, the Skydiver
    Bringing more kush, jet fueled to the fire
    Round you them bad ******* acting mad quiet
    Hoes in the line, tryna tag team Roddy - ***** it's the pilot
    Boat deck in my Nautica sweats, I'm yachting
    Open water wilding like a Somalian pirate
    Spotted your ******* and she instantly plotted
    On ditching your simping and riding
    Jet life is simple, we got it
    To be honest, them other fools is ******* boxes
    Funny ***** singing now, they Jamie Foxxes
    Don't trip, we gon' keep on doing our *******t, fool!
    Ain't nothing changed but the balance
    On the accounts in my name keep adding, maine
    [Hook]