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tdf feat. jojo!
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(Uoy evol syawla lliw I)
(Yeah) Yeah-yeah, yeah, (I-I love you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (Bitch, I get that cash and flip it)
Yeah (Damn, yeah), yeah, yeah (Money stack, I trip it)
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)
Bitch, I get that cash and flip it (I flip it)
Money stack, I trip' it (Ah)
That bitch want my racks, she trippin'
I got what she's missing
That nigga broke, his money a midget
That bitch a ho, she can't be my mistress
I put a reticle, all on my Glocks, I ain't missing, yeah
While I'm fucking this bitch
I tell myself, "Don't get attached" (Don't get attached)
I tell myself, "I can never go back"
I did it again and she's stuck on my neck, yeah (Stuck on my neck)
Fuck it, that money come back, "How you do it?"
Nigga, I was born to flex
I'm never lackin', got a stick in the bag
You cross that line, you get hit with the blatt-blatt, yeah
Fuck it, I get in that cat, oh, yeah
She talking 'bout, "Give me a bag"
Nigga, fuck my opps, them niggas some trash
Nigga, let me get up, let me hit 'em with fat shit
On that timin', nigga, do a drill in a fast whip
I'm fucking this bitch, she get beat through the mattress
I ain't fuck with the law, they all gotta catch me
I hop in that Rolls, this shit get so messy
After I fuck, she get kicked out, Messi
BBS, L on my size, Balenci'
I hit my opp, got me doing The Griddy
I can't wife on that thot, this bitch be greedy
Ridin' with a big-ass ARP in the city
I don't fuck with these niggas, they queer, they Diddy
I don't fuck with these thot bitches, they tryna get me
I see my opp, I'ma give his ass fifty
Not a bucket
Look at the price of the Wock, I say, "Fuck it"
Old-ass niggas talking shit, nigga, kick the bucket
If you're still alive, you lucky
Count it up, bitch, I'm a rich ass junkie
I was never dumb, bitch, I was never a flunky
I'm focused, I ran up a whole lot of money
Nigga, you can't score, your ass like Bronny (Oh, yeah)
She can't change my life, she can't change my soul
I can't change my life, that's just how it goes
I'ma enjoy my high, 'cause I was at my low
I control my life, bitch, I'm on my own (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I get that cash and flip it (Bitch, I get that cash)
Money-money stack, I trip' it (Ah)
That bitch want my racks, she trippin'-trippin'
I got what she's missin'
That nigga broke, his money a midget
That bitch a ho, she can't be my mistress
I put a reticle, all on my Glocks, I ain't missing, yeah
While I'm fucking this bitch
I tell myself, "Don't get attached" (Don't get attached)
I tell myself, "I can never go back"
I did it again and she's stuck on my neck, yeah (Stuck on my neck)
Fuck it, that money come back, "How you do it?"
Nigga, I was born to flex
I'm never lackin', got a stick in the bag
You cross that line, you get hit with the blatt-blatt, yeah
Fuck it, I get in that cat, oh, yeah
She talking 'bout, "Give me a bag"
Nigga, fuck my opps, them niggas some trash
Nigga, let me get up, let me hit 'em with fat shit
On that timin', nigga, do a drill in a fast whip
I'm fucking this bitch, she get beat through the mattress
I ain't fuck with the law, they all gotta catch me
I hop in that Rolls, this shit get so messy
(Yeah-yeah, bitch)
I hit my opp, got meโ
I hit my opp, got me doin' The Griddy
I see my opp and I'mโ
I see my opp and I'm givin' him fifty
I don't fuck with these thot bitches, they tryna get me
(Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
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