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Ain't my fault, yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy Swag, swag Swag It's hella money in the couch Won't give you up, I love you now (Fuck) It made me love all things about you (Uh) If we made love, would it change your outlook on me? I like when you try on new outfits in front of me I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me? I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep And I can't talk to your bitch, it smells like artichoke when she speak Yeah, I don't gotta say please It's hella money I don't gotta say please Won't give you up, I love you now Say please (Fuck) It made me love all things about you (I don't gotta say please) Uh, if we made love, would it change your outlook on me? I like when you try on new outfits in front of me (Mhm) I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me? I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep It's hella money in the couch Letras de cancionesIt made me trust everything about you (Yeah, fuck) I don't gotta say please (Okay) Bitch dumb, walk down, ah (I don't gotta say please) I'm doin' pills, they ain't countin, I ain't countin 'Cause I ain't sell em, I just been turnt, I'm in a Tahoe She just wanna love everything about me, -thing about me She say "Lil Nett came with a couple hundred thousand" She say "My buddy keep a couple hundred rounds", huh I could care less and fuck the press, we get them out, huh I'm with G-Money, smokin' on a fuckin' ounce, huh Ain't smokin' crack, you know I ain't lyin', I ain't about it I keep like hunnids on me, bitch, I keep that pocket full From the Rich bottom, from the Rich they shoot From the Rich, they shootin' up out the window with that Uzi I can't no more, hundreds, just spend more I don't know if I ranked up, eight hundreds on me (Swag, swag) Swag It's hella money in the couch Won't give you up, I love you now (Fuck) It made me love all things about you (Uh) If we made love, would it change your outlook on me? I like when you try on new outfits in front of me I read from back to front, 'cause what they want from me? I'm finna remodel the whole crib, became an architect in my sleep And I can't talk to your bitch, it smells like artichoke when she speak Fuck Swag Fuck Swag Fuck Swag From Letras Mania