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fucking suck
Suck it up, ain't nobody love me like that million bucks
Run it up, I don't fuck wit politics but I want dead presidents
Had to learn to be

dispar banii, un fel de bucks bunny
Ca o Honey Honey până când
Vede că ai money money
Și ce mi se pare mai real și funny
E că-i place să stea capră
Și s-o

a dub into 40 bucks (Uh)
If I'm ran up, man, it's all birds (Yup)
Probably on the molly and some broad herb
(Yup) i swear these fucking bitches, man
They

coffee cup?
I get mil-a-waukee Bucks
And I come out for the talk
But they let my 40 bust

(Yo, flexin') mais de cem
(Mais de cem) , diamond chain (Diamond

Uh, let me get a nickle bag
15 bucks, little man, put that shit
In my hand

Crash out of turn number four!
A multi car pile up
Aric Almirola, his car

give me the hicky
Look at my wrist that's a buck 50
Flippin' these bricks
They come back like a frisbee
Triss in my piss codeine in my kidneys
Triss in

nigga
Need to roll in grass (bah)
Where his face at lil nigga
Gave him two bucks niggas sweet as shit
Bet his heart pumping fruit punch
Swear to god I was

I keep that shit a buck
I throw his fucking body
Inside of my fucking truck
Big shot I'm pissed off
If he fucking barking
Pull the choppa out I'm big

(Doo-Doo-Doo)
Call me Lil' Sleezy
(Sleezy) , call me, Lamborghini (Skrt)
Niggas wanna be me (be me)
Made a buck off of ED (ED-ED)
Damn my ice VV-VV (Splash)

a buck
And never lose eye contact

Nickel 45, can't tuck it in my boot (Blaow)
Rusty in the shoot (Blaow)
Have you running up the stoop (Blaow)
Sixteen

might pick her up
Slide down in the trench, Gucci Hummer truck
Gucci hunnid bucks
Dirty diamonds on my wrist
Talking dirty stuff watch my wrist talk
Watch

Think you're Drake and I'm Meek? Come through
Cause anyhow, I buck you
I'll make your worst nightmare come through
If I'm chasing your mate and I
Miss him

She wanna drop her top
Me, I want more bang for my buck
I need more pet for the whizzy
I'm a lesbian for Lizzy
Straight cash ting or online banking

thinkin' that we have to take
Shit job just to get a quick buck
Why not live the life that you want?
When your dreams too big to fit
Further in that Burger

filling with rags, yeah
Keep filling it up, keep filling it up
I said it before, I'm living it up
Cause where I’m from you can
Get killed for a buck
Any day

competition, trashy
Rack, Rack City, say I'm ()
I'm above the law
And I'm livin' by DaVinci
I buy the buck sun dress
But never buy the biddy
Never by the biddy

me
Same niggas think 'bout touching me
I get 'em touched for free
Do it quicker for a buck a piece
Off the drugs
I got in my feelings then I upped

just following a purpose, sum it up
Had a feeling when my niggas making bucks
So they can have that feeling
Talk 'bout money or it's nothing
What

Worked for the empire worked for the Hutts
Worked for anybody cause I didn’t give a fuck
A job is a job and a bounty gets a buck
And I’m always kinda

the point of buying gucci when
You got no place to live? Life is fucked up
Messed up going for the big bucks
One day i gon blow up head up
Chin up i can tell

ninety bucks of mighty ducks
I'm keeping it one hundred
I know the ropes, I know I'm dope
I'm throwing bows like rowing boats
I sow my oats, got no control

Up like it's parentheses i'm yelling "ayup
" I weigh a buck forty still
But when my finger tips touch the quill
I'll be feeling like I'm
Paul Pierce

i say, "Fuck that
" I haven't even made a million bucks
I would rather kick the bucket than
Slum it with runners up
So I'm jizzing on your shingles

I tripped in to the game
With a buck forty frame
MC Spose was the name
I've been trying to recapture the
Air in that room
With the boom of the bass