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Drewmat
Drewmat
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Troy Tyler
Troy Tyler
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Logan Burns-Wild
Logan Burns-Wild
Songwriter
Tyler Baumgart
Tyler Baumgart
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Imma need minute been a hell of a day Chasing all this money in a elegant way Sometimes I just wanna throw it all It's hard to play fair when you tryna ball Imma need two of everything that I ask for Need a new crib and whip and a passport Wanna blast off I'm sponsored by NASA Bout to take off and land on the Death Star Tell me would you love me if I never had a mansion Living in a cabin all the way in Wisconsin T-Pain wit it can we do it yes I'm asking Needing your permission 'cause without it ain't happening Got me Like Oh, baby Oh, baby I'm gone And I need someone to call Can you hear me like oh, baby Oh, baby I'm lost Can you be the one I follow Add you on snap 'cause you snapping like you going off Eat you like a snack egg noodles beef stroganoff I might need a nap and a blanket how I'm dozing off Knock me out damn you came in like a wrecking ball Even if we don't last like it's old fashioned At least we had fun in the past tense Whiskey in my glass pour me up an old fashioned A cherry on top yeah the winning don't stop and we Making new friends but we keepin' the old Know a few silver the rest of 'em gold And that's cool And that's cool (Baby) Money come and go never sellin' my soul See me on top gotta stick to the code And that's cool And that's cool (Baby) Imma need minute been a hell of a day Chasing all this money in a elegant way Sometimes I just wanna throw it all It's hard to play fair when you tryna ball Can we do brunch with a bloody or mimosa Spilling all the tea while we sippin' on the coast of Somewhere out west now we swimming in the ocean Feelin' so fresh can you second that emotion Tell me if you wit will you play it like Alexa Courtesy of me and LQThaBanker Move it like this rowboat need no anchor Only need one kiss to respect ya gangsta yea Got me Like Oh, baby Oh,baby I'm gone And I need someone to call Can you hear me Like oh, baby Oh, baby I'm lost Can you be the one I follow Oh you so bad you gonna prolly get the cops called Checking in your bag for the cash got the hot sauce Save the last dance we can hit it like the Bob Ross Planted in my mind way you garden I'm just tryna get my shot off Even if we don't last like it's old fashioned At least we had fun in the past tense Whiskey in my glass pour me up an old fashioned A cherry on top yeah the winning don't stop and we Making new friends but we keepin' the old Know a few silver the rest of 'em gold And that's cool And that's cool (Baby) Money come and go never sellin' my soul See me on top gotta stick to the code And that's cool And that's cool (Baby) Baby Baby Yeah Yeah Yeah (Oh) Baby Baby Yeah Yeah Yeah
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