Riley Reid Money
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Hey, voice fucked up right now Me and my niggas, we pull up Ain't no motherfuckin' pipe down Yeah, ayy Only real nigga know about $EVEN Tell that lil' thotty to shake some Nigga, we know that you broke and you can't get no money I tell him to make some Feelin' like Hannibal, gun is a cannibal Me and my niggas scream red rum I'm fuckin' with shorty, I'm likin' the vibe She call up her friend, it's a threesome Lookin' around, up for lil shawty I call that shit one piece Only get one night, baby, yeah, you know I been rollin hella hard, baby, off the dope Tell that bitch to give me slop, slop, you gotta go Askin' for my new info and blowin' up my phone Up in the studio all night, lil' baby, I been in my zone Tell that shorty I don't want no head, I wanna bone Since I was like three, my nigga, I been on my own Tryna talk to me, I can't hear you like Morse code Yeah, ay Morse code Pull up on a nigga, chop, I let it blow Stick on me, I stay sticked up Pinocchio Baby, what you know? Baby, what you seen I was runnin' Freddy Krueger, you were up, up in my dreams Said he talk a lot this chopper, finna face him with a beam You a pussy, boy, I seen some shit that you ain't never seen Beat the f*ck up out my pockets, I got knots up in my jeans Bitch, I'm coolin', rollin' down the highway, smokin' on some green Go back to the future, I'ma need a new little time machine And we suited up, I knock on his door, yea no Halloween Yea no Halloween, baby, you know me Baby, I know you, stick up to the green I stay clean like Mr. Clean, face em with a beam Tell that lil' thotty to shake some Nigga, we know that you broke and you can't get no money I tell him to make some Feelin' like Hannibal, gun is a cannibal Me and my niggas scream red rum I'm fuckin' with shorty, I'm likin' her vibe She call up her friend, it's a threesome Lookin' around, up for lil' shorty I call that shit one piece Only get one night, baby, yeah, you know I've been runnin' hella hard, baby, off the dough Tell that bitch to give me slop, slop, you gotta go Askin' for my new info, I'm blowin' up my phone Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
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