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Cameron Lemontre Rayner
Cameron Lemontre Rayner
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183Zman
183Zman
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T Trendin
T Trendin
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Lyrics

I go where the money go Rich bitch energy Same bitches hate me be with niggas that be feeling me He thinking bout me daily, cuz I'm every nigga fantasy On the gram talking tough as hell but ain't nobody body tagging me Look at me and look at you I really can't be mad at you I call that shit a favor if we dating I like gratitude They know I get greedy bout my carrots like it's rabbit food I get to the money i can show how to stack it too Jumping off the porch with my motherfucking crocs on These niggas out here snitching they be singing like a pop song Designer on my body I'ma eat it like I'm a python Money make me cum I be shaking like an icon Walk up in the party I know they see it like I'm Yung Joc Eyes low, swisher rolled I be smoking lip lock The baddest in this bitch I'ma motherfucking rockstar He text me I ain't answer now he was heated like a pop tart Hot stuff now I feel like Donna Summer Eskimo flow but I'm outside for the summer And I'm Always dripping water, I show my ass like a plumber Ain't shit gone change the number 1 stunner Wanna see me where the commas I go where the money go Rich bitch energy Same bitches hate me be with niggas that be feeling me He thinking bout me daily, cuz I'm every nigga fantasy On the gram talking tough as hell but ain't nobody body tagging me Look at me and look at you I really can't be mad at you I call that shit a favor if we dating I like gratitude They know I get greedy bout my carrots like it's rabbit food I get to the money i can show how to stack it too Sweet shit get mo' bread than a honeybun Only fuck with rich niggas hands out like gimme sum Where's the competition hoe stop playing I already won He said he like em tough upper-cut em make 'em bite his tongue He just wanna talk I don't wanna boy I'm sleep for the night I don't need no TLC cuz ima creep for the night Ima sleep em when I see em like he in for the night Talk my shit I need a tums Bitch I'm poppin' bubble gum If I did it then I didn't cuz I wanna Ima brat hat's my persona Yea I'm always by myself cuz ima motherfucking loner And these niggas really bitches that's why they always gotta boner I pop that Nigga while he sleep I hope that boy a organ donor I go where the money go Rich bitch energy Same bitches hate me be with niggas that be feeling me He thinking bout me daily, cuz I'm every nigga fantasy On the gram talking tough as hell but ain't nobody body tagging me Look at me and look at you I really can't be mad at you I call that shit a favor if we dating I like gratitude They know I get greedy bout my carrots like it's rabbit food I get to the money i can show how to stack it too
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