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I said my house sittin' on acres, these niggas haters Cuts all in my fingers from countin' paper You niggas wanna try it, go meet your maker You niggas act like bitches, she need some makeup I said I'm up, I'm out of here, I'm super gone I just made a two fifty off the phone I said I'm lit, I'm on my shit, I'm in my zone I said I'm lit, come get your bitch, she out her thong Flockavelli, I'm bout my fetti, these niggas petty I'm swervin', I said I'm swervin', a young Andretti My niggas'll bust your melon, I know felons You niggas is super haters, you niggas jealous And I probably done fucked your bitch, ain't no telling Went to California just to mail it If you buying, don't call my phone, you know I'm sellin' My watch, my neck, and wrist look like it's hailing What you buyin'? Who's sellin'? M.O.N.E.Y. with these dope boys yellin' M.O.N.E.Y. with these bad bitches yellin' I make 'em drop them packs vacuum sealed and have it mailed in Bitch you worthless, got no purpose, that pussy workin' Niggas flexin' their lil jewelry, my niggas lurkin' Off of perky, I know he thinkin' he should've merked 'em I said I'm fly, I'm out of here, I'm where the birds be Letras de canciones Diamonds super wet, these bitches thirsty She gon' suck a dick for shoes and purses I got your savings in my pocket I made off verses Pussy super wet, I think I'm surfin' These niggas flexin' like they Gotti but they lyin' I'm on mitches on top of mitches make me a giant They like "Waka, put me on, are you hiring?" I said these rappers gettin' old, time for retirement What you buyin'? Who's sellin'? M.O.N.E.Y. with these dope boys yellin' M.O.N.E.Y. with these bad bitches yellin' I make 'em drop them packs vacuum sealed and have it mailed in Bitch you worthless, got no purpose, that pussy workin' Niggas flexin' their lil jewelry, my niggas lurkin' Off of perky, I know he thinkin' he should've merked 'em I said I'm fly, I'm out of here, I'm where the birds be When it comes to streets, I'm like the reverend, my life is heaven I'm eatin', already full but I want seconds I'm balling, kicking shit like I'm on [?] I told my bitch quit her shit, don't miss your blessing What you buyin'? Who's sellin'? M.O.N.E.Y. with these dope boys yellin' M.O.N.E.Y. with these bad bitches yellin' I make 'em drop them packs vacuum sealed and have it mailed in Bitch you worthless, got no purpose, that pussy workin' Niggas flexin' their lil jewelry, my niggas lurkin' Off of perky, I know he thinkin' he should've merked 'em I said I'm fly, I'm out of here, I'm where the birds be From Letras Mania