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Ayy, Will Gettin' a bag is easy, I got rich off sellin' the peasies These bitches tryna eat me, cause my pockets always cheesy They love me like I'm breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me And I always keep that green, feelin' like Luigi I-I-I be fresh like Mr. Clean when I hit the scene Keep a Glock with a beam, money tall, Yao Ming Come and join the winning team, everybody get a ring Ha! Bada-boom, bada-bing Pockets lookin' extra cheesy, my bitches know I'm extra sleazy Come here, baby, do not tease, VVS neck on freezy My pockets look like Phoebe, Molly in the water, yee-yee Spend a nigga like a CD, none of my bitches need me But they finished if they leave me, when a nigga make me mad I'ma get to lookin' creepy, I'ma get to lookin' janky I be tryna really spanky, my opps broke, I know they hate me Can't believe them niggas breathin', that shit gon' drive me crazy Ha! I just want some money, baby Hit a nigga in his head, that's how I'm feelin' lately Tryna take these niggas under, fuck these niggas tryna take me Tryna take these niggas under, fuck these niggas tryna take me Gettin' a bag is easy, I got rich off sellin' the peasies These bitches tryna eat me, cause my pockets always cheesy They love me like I'm breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me And I always keep that green, feelin' like Luigi I be fresh like Mr. Clean when I hit the scene Keep a Glock with a beam, money tall, Yao Ming Come and join the winter team, everybody get a ring Ha! Bada boom, bada bing I might take her shawty, she just like to party If I give her 40, she gon' get gnarly Got bags up in my laundry, every dollar I'm countin Sackin' it like it's mounts, I don't need a accounting My drip like water fountain, who that nigga, he wildin Gettin' up, no tryin', fuck with me, lil' boy, you stylin Know that when we drivin', we keep 40s when we ridin Better start high when my niggas start slidin On a paper chase, I'm just tryna get my strides in I might strike a pose if I see the haters watchin Hoes say I'm charmin', me broke, that's alarmin They said money grow on trees, so I started farmin Gettin' a bag is easy, I got rich off sellin' the peasies This bitch tryna eat me, cause my pockets always cheesy They love me like I'm breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me And I always keep that green feelin' like Luigi
Writer(s): Giovanni Rasheed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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