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bitch pay me today
Keep complaining how I'm giving em shake
But I don't give a fuck I'm tryna get paid
Played me now she tryna get saved
Dat same nigga

I'm not from the Mount
Keep me a socket cuz bitch I'm the plug
Whole lotta money from a whole lotta drugs
Taking dat mess get higher and higher
Spittin

I'm like bae I need more head
Chasin dat green I'm like shit I need more bread
They like R3tro go snap on dat beat
Nigga gon head, Gon head
Luh bitch u

niggas,
Real shit real flex u can't take my hoe ,
Get dat money get dat check bit that's all we know
Bit I'm focused u could never get me confused with

whip whenever we sliding
All my opps dead ion give a fuck who out here dying
I put sum money on ya head if a nigga ever get to lyin
I brought dem racks

crack ya head
Like we shot ah lobster
I gotta get money
By any means
These niggas faker than make believe
Niggas mad
So they hate da team
Prolly cause dey

ya boi shining without the armor rall
In my pezzy wezzy’s counting money and bagging quarter balls, of raw
Try to play me, my mind sick like the movie

they lie, deny, and try to justify
Well you can run, but ya can't hide
Can't get away with murder, or your lies
Cuz karma catches up to everyone, in time

you say something
Got my money right, you can't tell me nothing
All my bitches taste like milk and honey
Get it by myself
I was all by my lonely
Ain't

wave.

And my shooter don't shoot from a distance, he walk down and get him
Yeah, by the look in my eye, you can tell, bitch, I'm straight out

D'Ough

Unladylike

Certified

2009

swagga 
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
I swagga 
I swagga while I'm countin dat
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone count
Dough
Oh
Get money and we gone

on the money
When you speak on the money consider me
Anytime that you speak on the money
I'm a beast yea I'm pressure fasho
Show no love get the neck from a hoe

mystery's like my name scooby doo

But i aint a dawg
My life like a vlog
Run to the money not talkin no jog

Hold up

Two tone
Hoe im pickin up the phone
Lil

HiNeedMoney
Big pharma
Gotta charge em i'ma charge em
How the fuck we get the gas in
Ain't nowhere Texaco
How the fuck we get the scripts in
With no

Kong
That's a pack at yo' do', you nigga, ding dong
And my money was so small, now, that shit long
Ain't used to get hoes but now they can't leave me

niggas get them P's wrapped up in plastic
Would've drove the load this shit too far it flew from Calabasas
I can't wife a hoe so what you doing it for
She

on the low if nigga want smoke I’m air like I had no clip
Nigga wanna turn to a hoe when the shit get low Ima call that man a bitch
I’ve been the man on it

but you really a fan
I'm da hardest rapper comin out the nap
Anything I say you know its facts
Had your hoe slapped after sipping dat yak
Remember them

be by that shit, knowing damn well you ain't flipping no bricks. Bout to get cha mammy door kicked in lil bih.

Hunnid sum niggas with cha but cha

tools
Who fallin' in love wit a swoop
I throw dat hoe Alley-Oop
I like being alone for real
I took the other seat out the coupe
God you gotta help me get

nowhere to go so I need me a rider no love for no hoe
Free Tha Guyz RIP Uncle Bernie, rest in peace, Sean Ski, RIP D Ski
Spin the block throwin' shots

it comes to that cash man it made me a savage take me to the light (Take me to the light)
Feel like Sean Paul while these niggaz be beefing and talking

probeerde je al een tijdje te klemmen
Jij was de reden dat ik money weer spende
Voor jou doe ik alles ja ik wil je verwennee
Please kan je mij nu nu die lobi

cannot f*ck with my rhyme yo flow is on the decline
I'm on a high it’s my turn
Watch out lil B**ch don’t kill my vibe
I’m dat guy I could take weeks off