Letras

Yea
Do you wanna do that deal? Do you wanna find out?
I got hundred thousand shots turn the fuckin' lights out
Bitches talkin' too much might pull the pipe out
Yea I got that feelin' that's deep inside of my chest
I can't do it no more 'cause I might just go ahead and crash out
I might go and whip that blick out
Talk too much told that bitch boy sit down
And I don't give a fuck 'cause I get too much bread
I told the bitch I'm money bound hoe (yea)
Where my crown at hoe?
Where the mufuckin' pounds at bro?
She tellin' me I got a goddamn ego
I don't wanna hear it no more get the fuck up out my face hoe
Whatchu want?
Is it me or is it money?
Is it really just a joke? (Huh)
Do you really just think that this shit funny?
And I'm gon' show it
Imma show these bitches that I really know it
You can get that money but you cannot throw it
I gotta put that pen down yea control it
I get money
I don't call her wifey call that girl yea that's my Crumby
Do you wanna do that deal? Do you wanna find out?
I got hundred thousand shots turn the fuckin' lights out
Bitches talkin' too much might pull the pipe out
Yea I got that feelin' that's deep inside of my chest
I can't do it no more 'cause I might just go ahead and crash out
I might go and whip that blick out
Talk too much told that bitch boy sit down
And I don't give a fuck 'cause I get too much bread
I told the bitch I'm money bound hoe (yea)
Where my crown at hoe?
Where the mufuckin' pounds at bro?
She tellin' me I got a goddamn ego
I don't wanna hear it no more get the fuck up out my face hoe
Whatchu want?
Is it me or is it money?
Is it really just a joke? (Huh)
Do you really just think that this shit funny?
And I'm gon' show it
Imma show these bitches that I really know it
You can get that money but you cannot throw it
I gotta put that pen down yea control it
I get money
I don't call her wifey call that girl yea that's my Crumby
Written by: Nic Miller
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