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Manu Crooks
Manu Crooks
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manu Crooks
Manu Crooks
Composer
Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah
Blessed Samuel Joe-Andah
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Chandler Jewels
Chandler Jewels
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Lyrics

Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot Yeah, Let me tell you the truth, I don't do this for loot She came for a root, she came by the two's Got a bag in the boot, in my Saint Laurent boots Run it up through the roof and my style is the proof And I came with the crew, we ain't taking a truce If we aiming at you, badda bing badda boom I run with the dogs, run with the dogs They breaking the law, money involved I'm on a mission playing call of duty My phone ringing that's the call of booty She wanna have fun money make her (aaah) I don't judge judy She wanna get some wanna get funds I don't love judy Yeah, give a fuck 'bout the law, give a fuck 'bout the loot, aye aye Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot Been 'bout a dollar and stacking it taller than we had it Fucking rotations up, puff puff pass it Nigga I'm rolling the zoot as I hop in the coup Supposed to be inspiring the youth I inspire the truth My niggas they shoot give a fuck 'bout the loot Give a fuck 'bout the law they don't care about the streets Give a fuck 'bout the cause we ain't losing no sleep She a freak in the sheets gotta beat it leave it peaking Sun coming out for the season ah Price for the head with your bitch in my bed Have you tasting the left or your tasting the dick Breathing easy couple of keys and we be on the way way ah How can they think that I'm sensitive, negative How did I flip on the fam' that was tentative Do they have any sense left, Read all the pride and the way that they beggin it Legging it, I just gave them a peppermint, A little something to settle it A little something for emergency wo wo wo wo
Writer(s): Blessed Samuel Joe-andah, Emmanuel Adu Amankwah, Nicholas Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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