hallelujah (money gun)

Hallelujah erthin I touch is blessed son Blazing hot like hell blazing like a fucking gun Having fun like akon make this shit your ring tone to good life am prone am a king on ma throne bitches tryna lick me am icy so creamy like dem cone party all day all night back in my home with my 2 baddest bitches it about be a threesome I keep banging much later am cum we outside your boyfriends are inside we outchea rolling up and hit high money chocked like when am on suit and tie repping fucking eastside doing things big like zeemanoor lala koi backside balling hard like zaha smiling at my money haha no headaches no Para just smoke and Tata pulling bitches Pata erday high like kite big dreams reaching heights my future like sun it's fucking bright move past dark days we now fucking lights put my city on like nepa cleaned my niggaz up like asepa with dem ceeenotes dope paper new blings new capa fuck Sapa spraying with my money gun praka praka