Armed & Dangerous Lyrics By Money Man On Money Man English 2022. Best Hip Hop Song Armed & Dangerous Lyrics in Hindi & English Originally Released on YouTube. Armed & Dangerous Song Sung By Popular Singer Money Man, Music Composed By Money Man, and Lyrics Of This Song Are Written By Money Man. Armed & Dangerous Full Song Lyrics By Money Man. We Offer Amazing English Songs Lyrics Only on WoLyrics.com
Armed and Dangerous Details
| Vocal/Singer | Money Man |
|---|---|
| Music Comsposer | Money Man |
| Lyricist | Money Man |
Armed & Dangerous Lyrics Money Man
[Intro]
Gun ’em down (Gun ’em down, bih, yeah)
With a .50 (With a .50, brr, bih’, brr)
Gun ’em down (Gun ’em down, uh)
Oh my God, huh (Oh my God, uh)
Ya dig? (Ya dig? Uh, hoo)
999 shit, ayy (999 shit, hoo)
When
[Chorus]
I’m in town (Yeah, uh)
Party’s goin’ down (You dig? It’s goin’ down, hoo)
Shoot ’em down (Baow)
With a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin’ hard, you outta bounds (You dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot the count
(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I’m out (You dig? Yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I’m out (You dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I’m out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin’ out (You dig? Skrr)
[Verse 1]
Walk in that bitch and I’m faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I’m faded
I got the M&M’s (Millions), I called my mom, told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous (Yeah), he on everybody playlist
But he’s still armed and dangerous, he’ll pop at a stranger
[Bridge]
Sippin’ lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Red or purple in a cup, which one shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin’ hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard
[Verse 2]
Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah
I’m swingin’ when I’m off the ecstasy (Uh), that’s a Molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo-hoo, that’s a Tony Stark, yeah
Pourin’ fours in a twenty ounce soda pop, yeah
I’m O.C, three-gram Wood full of OG (Huh)
Give BM dick like Moby (Uh), gun make him flash, Adobe (Uh)
Pay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh, bitch, I need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I’m rich, uh, you can keep it
Yeah (Bitch, woo, yeah), damn
Rich niggas over here (They over, huh, here), yeah
Broke niggas over there (They over, uh, there, hoo)
Why is you over here? (Why?)
Go over there (Go over, uh, go over, hoo, go over there, what?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Chorus]
I’m in town (Yeah, uh)
Party’s goin’ down (You dig? It’s goin’ down, hoo)
Shoot ’em down (Baow)
With a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (What?)
Ballin’ hard, you out of bounds (You dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it
I forgot the count (Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)
Look at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I’m out (Yeah, hoo)
I do the dash, I’m out (You dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)
Look at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)
I get the cash, I’m out (Look, uh)
I just be cashin’ out (You dig? Skrr)
