The Money "So Fresh"
Birdman
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[Chorus] So fresh, coming through shining on them pussies Keep that lime on me nigga, get money on them pussies So fresh, shining all the time my ice be bubbly Gucci tailor made and them hoes so lovely So fresh, got the candy on the seat The melt and the package nigga under the heat He so fresh, so the time be the time Throw a muscle nigga shine, so we stay up on the grind Yeah this big money talk, see I got it from the big nigga From a lil' nigga, to the field nigga Mold and swole, nigga want the whole blow So we put the game down and we got in under control Disrespect the G code, no f*ck that, We know, how them pussy niggas just act up and go home Yeah, I've seen it like a man stood up like a man See I did it with a gun in my hand Fresh, whether get it any weather Rain or snow we shine for the cheddar Money in the lama how we ride when we grindin' on 'em Birds keep flyin' while these niggas keep hatin' on us Yea thats why they come up so short Like court the new sport, tell me this ain't pussy [Chorus] Find me in another town doing it like its my town Five star G homie anywhere I lay my crown Burned up with a few bitches, may know about the riches Boss hog nigga, thats a well to these new fishes So we chill at the hotel, five star flamin' and she know me well And just my thing going straight to the bank And how we work that thing you know the game bring money over bitches And bitches over money, them hoes chasing so a nigga keep running Back to my saddle homie, mills and pounds on 'em Uptown crown see the number above the digits See we live above the heights, do it under the lights We do it so right, so right Like picked tomatoes, ripe picked tomatoes Make you hate a tomato bitch! [Chorus] Landed on my island again, jet pack helicopter Know I got that other chopper, thats how I'm flyin' homie Hittin' them switches on 'em Complete a mission on 'em One of a kind sky high is how we gettin' it on 'em Got the money though, train of bird bags Gucci and Roberto bags, Louis and Fendi bags You know we trippin' homie, tear the whole mall down Its big money homie, this is how we shut it down Nigga we sip to dip, dip on this money while we chasin' flips Higher than high life, thats just another sight Put it in your life, thats just another flight Gotta car on full, mash the whole gas nigga get it till your good See I play it for the hood, got it out the hood and a nigga ain't full [Chorus]
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Written by: Ronald Ferebee, Bryan Williams, Composer/Author Unknown
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