Lyrics: Veneno - Money, Bitches, Drugs

Lyrics For Venom's "Money, Bitches, Drugs" Song From His "Diary Of A Madman" Album.



Verse 1:
The Hood Court Me In
Reality Check
Venom Intellect
Your Number One Suspect
In Retrospect
I Determine My Past
Money, Bitches Came
The Scale Was Vast
Mistakes Were Made
Hustlin' For My Fix
Tools Of My Trade
So I Could Get A Lift
A Wake Up Call
Before I Start To Crawl
Back Into The Arms
Of That Magical Girl
Levitating
All The Way To The Connect
Main Line - Flat Line
I Guess I Disconnect
But I Saw No light
At The End Of The Tunnel
My Vision Blurry
In My Memory Funnel
En Serio
I Was Deprived Of Sight
Even First Class I Could Say
That I Took Flight
Shows - Hoes
Alcohol Money Flows
Hitting Switches Like A Lo-Lo
The Heist In The Low

Chorus:
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money

Verse 2:
Alcohol & Drugs
I Forgot About The Money
Busting Jales On These Lames
With The Style That's Funny
Talking About Cletcha
When They Barely Met Cha
Free I'm A Set Ya
And Your Bitch I'm A Fetch Her
Your Homies Are Left With
A Mouth So UN-tasteful
I Browse Graceful
And Just So Regretful
Facial Expression
Rude Indentations
Mainly Relations
With No Hesitations
Going Deep Homies
Throw Me The Pass
Finna Touch Down
With Finesse & Class
West Up China White
Can't Forget About Bugs
Playeristic Pelon
And The Angel Of Death
Que No G Rabbs?
And This Be The Venom
Toxic Ways With The Gun
And The Bitches I Let Em
Run Around Wild
Put Em Back In Their Place
When They Give Me The Money
I Put A Smile On Their Face

Chorus:
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
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Drugs, Bitches & Money

Verse 3:
Drive Slow
We Gotta Get These Fools
Let Em Know Whose Who
Lets Take Em All To School
Ese We Can't Afford
No Innocent Bystanders
They Gotta Pay The Cost
And We're The Land Lords
Shots Were Fired
We Got Off & Blast
Turn Back To The Volo
To Have A Blast
Alcohol, Drugs
Bitches Give Me Money
When I Go Down
All I Could Hear Is Yum Yummy
3 Months Later
Something's Kicking In The Tummy
That's Life In The Hood
Always Misunderstood
Guns
Make You Come Up On That Money
With Money
You'll Come Up On A Honey
With Honey
Still You Might Go Sour
Get Strung Out On Dope
And That Dope Will Devour

Chorus:
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Drugs, Bitches & Money
Money, Bitches, Drugs
Drugs, Bitches & Money