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Benjamin Lasnier We in the club and n- looking at me funny But don't care because I came up with money Lil shorty looking at me like she want me She wanna f- me then she gotta bring a buddy All my ex's they be telling me they love me 'Cause when I d- 'em I be all up in their tummy N- mad and I'm just chillin' so sunny N- hating when they see me travel, suck me N- mad 'cause I be fucking all their b- But I don't care if that's your girl, that's not my business Pretty mansion in the hills, what a feeling Hella b- they have, can't leave 'cause they with it Then I wrap off and I got it in the booty I'm taking pictures n- play it, gotta kill about it I've been tryna hit lil' shorty for a minute She let me in, I popped a perc then dug up all the same shit Still proud and for us club designer, n- lane switch I'm the n- that know that money talk, that's my language Every single n- gon' shoot that I came with Trappers shouldn't skimp and some n- that I hang with We in the club and n- looking at me funny But don't care because I came up with money Lil' shorty looking at me like she want me She wanna f- me then she gotta bring a buddy All my ex's they be telling me they love me 'Cause when I d- 'em I be all up in their tummy N- mad and I'm just chillin' so sunny N- hating when they see me travel, suck me Drop the top on this Ferrari, got it sunny What the fuck you talkin' bout if it ain't money? Get two hundred for a show, the clock is running F- them twenties in your stash and n- funny Got them hundreds in my pocket, got no time to relax How she give me - with the gun in my lap Diamond in my teeth, neck covered with tats You know the double M's M's lean in the back I got the girl and clothes baby, 'bout to cross my feet yo You'll never find another - quite like me, yeah Millionaire resource I'll flex so deep yeah You know the big toys, be coke, Crip the streets We in the club and n- looking at me funny But don't care 'cause I came up with money Lil' shorty looking at me like she want me She wanna f- me then she gotta bring a buddy All my ex's they be telling me they love me 'Cause when I d- 'em I be all up in their tummy N- mad and I'm just chillin' so sunny N- hating when they see me travel, suck me
Writer(s): Lukas Benjamin Leth, Karriem Hicks, Benjamin Lasnier, Brian Onfroy Jr., Quincey Hanley, Mikkel Riboe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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