Lyrics:
you trying to do
With my twenty dollar bills, and you can keep the change
All you gotta do is get down in my range
If you're gonna ask me am I gonna
dime a dozen
Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in,
there
He took my twenty dollar bill
And he vanished into air
Still out front, gonna take my time
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
If I get home
Park Hill, Stapleton politic
on a twenty dollar bill all in it together
You can't fuck with the stormy weather, yaknahmean
[Ghostface]
To the year
Karl Malone
He ain't give the pape' up yet? It's cool, he got late fees
Who the fuck gave me these twenty-dollar bills? Dog, I hate these
Cyclin'
with you
Bad girl what are you tryin' to do
With my twenty dollar bills, and you can keep the change
All you gotta do is get down in my range
If
your twenty dollar bill 'less it's Harriet Tubman
My thoughts outta pocket
I been hidin' from the world
The only thing see me right now is the sky
Malone
He ain't give the pape' up yet? It's cool, he got late fees
Who the fuck gave me these twenty-dollar bills? Dog, I hate these
Cyclin' foreign
around
Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town
I caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybody's tab
With a twenty dollar bill told him, "Catch that
on that
Hundred dollar bill that
Fifty dollar bill that
That twenty dollar bill
Ian playing I get money for real
Boy
Everyday I’m on the same shit
Same
looking from
Some people have it all
Some all to gain
Well a man in a tie gonna break his twenty dollar bill
There's plenty of reasons in this world
cousin
100 20 dollar bills knots got my leg stiff
& a qp in my drawls got me stanking like a bitch
What imma do wit all this bread can't another get
a whiskey still
And I'll sell you one bottle
For a twenty dollar-bill
I'm going up upon a hillside
And I'm gonna stand lookin' down
So I can see my little
Well best friends means
And I've got a twenty-dollar bill
That says you're up late night starting
Fist fights vs. Fences in your backyard
Wearing
pie, pie
On my last 20 dollar bill
I gotta pay my bills, so it's no frills, no frills
Oh, I been working hard
When will I get my reward
When will, when
the weekend gets here baby
They come from near and far
Reverend with a twenty dollar bill
Holds a bible and a mason jar
White Lightning, say it with
before daylight
I just might get some sleep tonight
I ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there
He took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in
A twenty dollar bill make that ass shake
I give you one dime for a twenty dollar hand shake
Twenty back strokes give her back pains
I got green everywhere
cheated on
A pay-by-hour hotel
I guess she thought that's what my future's worth
A twenty dollar bill
I damn the world, shooting fire from my eyes
But
all around
I saw her getting in a yellow cab heading uptown
I caught a loaded taxi paid off everybodies tab
I've slipped a twenty dollar bill
store whore
She's a dollar store whore
That's right
It's all cheap thrills for them 20 dollar bills
Up all night, poppin' pills
Boots so high, Straight up
a fat guy in a pastry shop
With a twenty dollar bill and he's ready to buy,
In order to predict his volume change,
You'll need to know the value of pi.
Aiyo, slipperly slurp slip, nigga, churped off, two sniffs of cocaine
This motherfucker broke the glass in my whip
Tryna dip, on this twenty dollar
a twenty dollar bill, get your hands up!
You got a ten dollar bill, get your hands up!
Single ladies, I can't hear ya!
Single ladies, make noise!
Single
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