Lyrics:
side to side c'mon and
Sway away
Roaring 20s its the life its the renegade
Can wail for days
Freak lipping can wail for days
Ayo way
Keep it moving side
fading through his 20's
Benjamins there's plenty
Turned the squad to a team
Look how they flex
I remember at the age of 16
Just a youngin with a dream
20's and 50's
I ain't worried bout no chains
Or no paper stuffed up in britches
Ya hear me
I'm stacking up treasures in heaven
Thus says the Lord.
Thou
Guess 20s they don't feel that great
I'm Running only on caffeine
And when it rains
I feel it in my knees
Cant stay out late
It don't feel the same
All my friends they love to come an party
Neon clouds
An Ranin all 20's
Feel the funk
Just rock all through your body
Where'd you go when you ran
Right pocket full of 20's
Left one full of 50's
Hit the streets wit' a roll full of dubs on me
Carti's all on my face with the slugs on 'em
Diamonds hit
I was a fool in my 20s
I was a fool in my 20s
I was a fool in my 20s
Yeah, we're still tryna be cool together
Are you looking for something
plane, man don't stifle us
Give me 20s and 380s and fly enough, come on
I seen the cutie, does she wine enough?
Gyal a can't keep her eyes den off your
she want a nigga with M's
I want a bitch with a Benz
Shorty got money shorty got money
10s 20s 50s move that ass so gently
She say don't touch me
Unless
[Dani] (Missy)
Truck on 20's and the rims is spinnin'
Everybody get with it (honk your horn), get with it
If your windows is tinted and your truck
told 'em get this glass and get da fuck away from me hoe
And every where I go it became an instant cut
'Cause they knew I had them 20s and dem big fat
mouth imma fill you with 20's
Fill you with 20's (uh)
Fill you with 20's (uh)
Fill you with 20's (uh)
Fill you with 20s
Im whipping a Bentley
My girl so
Running through the city, counting all my billies
Counting all my 100s and my fucking 20s
All you niggas flexing ones I be flexing 20s
20's, 20's,
I got plenty on my mind right now
I got money on my mind pipe down
Hundreds, 20's throw em till the lights out
Off the Molly make her jaw bite down
I want them 20s 50s and them 100s
I get them racks in by the bundle
Hit from the back I'm knocking down her frontal
I swear it ain't fair getting
Dang dawg I'm missin' out on money bags
Damn where the 20's 50's 100's at? Ca-
Rona got me missin' out on all dis cash, say
Damn rona need to gih my
you just smoked a .6
Haha, aye
She's just in love with the money
Them 20's, them 50's, them 100's (Them 20's them 50's, them 20's them 50's)
All she
till we worth much
100s 50s 20s Yall don't work much
You gotta work hard
Ain't no shortcuts
I been going crazy like a nigga
Rode the short bus
just want to count up my cash
My 100s my 50s my 20s my 10s oouu
I just wanna count up my cash
I just wanna count up my cash
I just want to count up my
Bounce Dat ASS
Bounce Dat ASS drop it shake it
20's 50's hundreds make them niggaz spend dat paper
Bounce Dat ASS
Bounce Dat ASS drop it shake
clone like a movie
I jus on 2 phone like a groupie
Im rollin like the stones and da 20s
How you build a home wen you moving
I gotta come in like im
shiny blind a bitch
I got 20s in my pocket and they not bout to exist
Imma pull up make a brick
Bowser wristband on my wrist
Spent 3 thousand on the drip
You know we're driving fast, so we
We try to reach it at the 20s
So we could multiplicate
And reach to mix "the wild factor"
A ser joven pegao' en el
good
We got green like the whole foods
I roll wit big big bs
Like a Bentley on 20s
She a cougar she wanna f*** me
Cause I'm still in my 20s
It just
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