Die Mondez – ITCHY PALMS. Lyrics

Die Mondez ITCHY PALMS Lyrics, ITCHY PALMS Lyrics by Die Mondez ft Zoocci Coke Dope

My Palm got an itch
Just got a text on my phone
I think it’s a hit (The Money)
Me and the bank got a bond
I think I’m in love with that sh*t (In love with that b*tch)
I need my necklace Froze I’m talking that Drip (Ice Ice)
Go on take a pic (It’s lit)
You know that I’m lit.

I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah

She like me
She want a n*gga just like me
She from the burbs she pricey
But she always trip like she sight-seeing
Hmm she entice me
She bad like she straight from a crime scene
Smooth criminal yeah she might be
She know the money excite me

Bust out the Distro I’m flipping it
Take it with me to cemetery
Is ironic my closet got skeletons
I’ve been living kinda reckless
My verses is your n*ggas syllabus
Your shit ain’t up to par you ain’t listening
Shoot ’em up let me know that he heaven sent
I got n*ggas that do him dirty from a call they know what the business is.

My vision 20/30 widdit
That b*tch ain’t no bird she a pigeon
I’m piffing like it’s my religion
When they was blind I seen it vivid
High as the sky ain’t no limit
If I’m in the booth ain’t no missing
I’ve been connecting the dots and the digits

My Palm got an itch
Just got a text on my phone
I think it’s a hit (The Money)
Me and the bank got a bond
I think I’m in love with that sh*t (In love with that b*tch)
I need my necklace Froze I’m talking that Drip (Ice Ice)
Go on take a pic (It’s lit)
You know that I’m lit.

I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah

I pull up I’m high as bird
I am the murder she wrote
Dammit my flow is too wavy
So wavy I’m sailing the boat
Dammit my heart is so cold
Heart so cold I need a coat
F*ck it I feel like I float
I’m thumbing I press a remote.

N*ggas are rapping ain’t feeling ’em
N*ggas are doing the minimum
So much in common like synonyms
I like my coffee with cinnamon
Instagram bitches I been in them.
Invented the flows and they stealing them
When it comes to the work I be killing them
Killing you n*ggas I’m Zimmerman.

Now bitch put your hands on the wall
Hit from the back yeah I’m blasting her
She give me head it’s spectacular
She suck me off like she Dracula
Girl you so far from the regular
This bitch is so boujee don’t speak no vernacular
I hit it once and abandon her
This money go well with my character.

My Palm got an itch
Just got a text on my phone
I think it’s a hit (The Money)
Me and the bank got a bond
I think I’m in love with that sh*t (In love with that b*tch)
I need my necklace Froze I’m talking that Drip (Ice Ice)
Go on take a pic (It’s lit)
You know that I’m lit.

I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah
I fell in love with the money
I fell in love with the money yeah