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Lời bài hát: Scared Money

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwing it? How you naked on the ground but in person you ain't showing ***? Why you go against the game, you can't beat a nigga, join it Ain't tapping when you got the cali, got your ass distorted Brand new coupe, I floor it, brand new bitch got a hoard Brand new Glock, I adore it, heavy nigga running like Fords VIP, I'm very important, in the hood, I ain't never no Taurus Got the drop on the opp, we door explored Why she from the streets? Why she wearing the jeans? Why she lit? Why she start a business with your bitch? 50 bitches flew to Cabo, why she a trip? Why she think he Kanye West, he got his own kicks? Woah, fresh out of pandemic but I ain't rusty Woah, have a baby by me, bitch, come be lucky Woah, bitch, I'ma throw it all, all the strippers love me Woah, walking best dressed but I ain't no kid, cut it Girl, did he just say what I think he just said? Bitch, yes Talking like you lit, your bitch better not be ugly Pull up with a tenner, waist slim, ass chubby Half a million on my neck, who gon' take it from me? Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies I'm so lit, sports center, gotta post my clips One lay up and they treat me like I'm Luka Donchick Two six, nigga, and we used to conflict Tony brand new YG sneakers in the Louboutin kicks Red bottoms cause the blood bled out, I'm all down If I miss them 400, red dot, I'm all down I was thinking about walking up a stack of crates But I was busy stacking cake Cold fuckin' world, say the whole name Cold think he drizzy, Drake, he got his own plane Floyd all around the world and now I'm back, bitch Three cribs in the same neighborhood, I'm that rich These niggas pray to God to make it on the shade room Meanwhile, I made it on the bitch, I'm hella paid room Roblox, when cold drop, they push back, they roll outs That's right, pussy, make room, stay tuned, nigga Talkin' like you lit, your bitch better not be ugly Pull up with a tenner, waist slim, ass chubby Half a million on my neck, who gon' take it from me? Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Too hard on niggas like Zion when he bust out the shoe See that lil' switch on the Glock, you can't shoot back when we start shootin' Thuggin' on the block with YG, said, trip, and my pockets blue DVVs, call some cheese, reach for these, I'll blam on you Scared money don't make no money I got shows comin' in, but the trap still bunkin' Rep the lamb truck white, but the insides plunkin' Rip her neck while we be huntin', and she like when I talk country Big speaker, yeah, big ***, talk a ho Had yo' cash together, cost a mic gig for a truffle boat Dollars, followers, and ratchet hoes, I got a lot of those Gettin' me some head weight on my food to cook it proper though Talkin' like you lit, yo' bitch better not be ugly Pull up with a tenner, waist slim, ass chubby Half a million on my neck, who gon' take it from me? Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money

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