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This water on me got my neck froze Coupe with the suicide doors And I love all of my hoes Yeah, I love all of my hoes, ayy She cookin' breakfast with no clothes I'm some' like a pimp, that's for sure I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go shopping in London I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more Spent some more money, beat another case Riding down eleven like Scarface Sixty thousand dollar tuxedo These bitches just love a nigga's lingo Little bitty nigga with a real big ego Three bank accounts with a whole lot of zeros Lil nigga I'm Michael, you Tito I dress like I been selling kilos I put my side bitch in a Benz Just so she can flex on her friends I used to sell dope out my mama's house Then had all the money at grandma's house SongtexteI go on Rodeo, fuck up a check Smokin' blunts and eating percocets Still with them niggas I came up with I can never ever trust a bitch Addition and multiplication We runnin' this money up daily Smashing Instagram sensations For bullshit I got no patience I jump out, I jump out, I jump out The back of the Phantom rockin' all this ice I want it, I want it, I want it I get it, I don't give a fuck what the price Water on my neck got me froze Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah No I ain't savin' these hoes She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure, yeah Spend it and go get some more, yeah Spend it and go get some more Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go shopping in London I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more This rap shit too easy, my left wrist too freezy She butt naked in the kitchen cookin' breakfast, eggs over easy I'm the king but I don't play for Cleveland I'm feeling just like the weed man When he got the hundred keys in So strong, can't breathe in Bitch better have my guala Looking like I sell narcota Ballin' like I hit the lotto And the devil still wears Prada, it's Gucci Money over hoes my motto How you bad but you don't swallow If I front you my product Then you better have my dollars, Gucci Scratch front like I'm Pimp C Big hustle like Nipsey Blue Benz, my crip B 12 sitting on Forgis And your wife she choosing Better get a divorce then I want to buy charges not forcement She wish she had an abortion Water on my neck got me froze Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah No I ain't savin' these hoes She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure, yeah Spend it and go get some more, yeah Spend it and go get some more Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go shopping in London I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more Thank god for my mama not using a condom Wear Dolce Gabannas like they are pajamas It's deuce gadanas, I hang with the hunters And runners and dealers and killers, one hundred Every year I buy a new vehicle Throw the girl out like a flea flicker I don't even dodge them cheap liquors I got so high I tried to eat people Jewelry on drippin' like a sea creature Money so tall I don't see people Weed so loud, can't keep secret Y'all been plottin', I been peepin' Y'all been talkin', I been thinkin' I been growin', y'all been shrinkin' Big diamond on my lil pinky Too much sauce, I done started leaking I got more bars than precincts I got more cars than Reese's, uh uh I got more heart than niggas Put that on God my nigga, uh uh Ain't tryna starve my nigga They tryna scar a nigga I told 'em nah my nigga I'm the godfather nigga Make me Brett Favre a nigga This water on me got my neck froze Coupe with the suicide doors And I love all of my hoes Yeah, I love all of my hoes, ayy She cookin' breakfast with no clothes I'm some' like a pimp, that's for sure I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money Bitch better have my money In somethin' foreign going 200, I might go shopping in London I spend it and go get some more Yeah, I spend it and go get some more Aus Songtexte Mania