Make that B.A.G.
Miycho
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Hol up she said she want some money Girl you ain't my honey Hol up you you wanna make some cash Ok girl throw that ass back I'm a muthafuckin beast A chupacabra A problem Nigga who the f*ck gon try to solve it Said my money stacked Yeah that's facts Ain't worried about spending Cuz Imma make it back Damn she threw that ass Like a fucking quarterback I ain't worried bout that shit Let me get that sack Yeah don't you see I'm just counting all this cash Damn don't you see Miyc just secured another bag Money makin Paper chasin Yeah I'm feelin Like the greatest Staking money, Yeah mayweather Talkin down Bet I'll catch ya Oh Got so much water on my neck Oh Don't you see all of my baguettes Oh I am taking off in a jet Oh On the way to get another check Thumbin thru these hunnids Like they was was bitches Chase it down like I'm hunting Nigga went from rags to riches Oh Ain't that you baby momma Better get her Ain't got no time for that drama Damn The crazy chick said that she love me Had to tell her look Like baby you ugly I'm a muthafuckin beast A chupacabra A problem Nigga who the f*ck gon try to solve it Said my money stacked Yeah that's facts Ain't worried about spending Cuz Imma make it back Damn she threw that ass Like a fucking quarterback I ain't worried bout that shit Let me get that sack Yeah don't you see I'm just counting all this cash Damn don't you see Miyc just secured another bag M-i Y-c H-o You know How it go Hol up let me move this bowl Bringing in all the dough Yeah I am on a roll Like a bank Y'all niggas still hate When y'all can get your own cake Got so much ice I need skates The bitches love the money that I make When my mouth open that shit is shinin I'm surprised you can even see my diamonds Got you main bitch Now she wining Cuz she want a purse But I ain't buying it Oh Now you mad cuz I bought your boo oh Yeah uh Now she mad cuz I sent her back to you Yeah uh I'm a muthafuckin beast A chupacabra A problem Nigga who the f*ck gon try to solve it Said my money stacked Yeah that's facts Ain't worried about spending Cuz Imma make it back Damn she threw that ass Like a fucking quarterback I ain't worried bout that shit Let me get that sack Yeah don't you see I'm just counting all this cash Damn don't you see Miyc just secured another bag
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