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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Aimonmyneck made it) (We got Daymon in this bitch) Yeah I sprained my wrist, I was countin' all this motherfuckin' cheddar She like me and her friend like me, they got up for me together Iced out Jesus piece (Yeah), I pray to the Lord but I hang with some devils I don't give a fuck when I'm dead, wherever (Yeah) Cuban links got emerald letters Ran up my paper, I feel a lil' better (Yeah) Chasin' these racks, bad bitch on my schedule Wrist on drink but my bitch came wetter Big Muney shit, I ain't fallin' off never, never, never, never, hmm (Never, never) Candy cane neck, money fall like feathers Big booty bitch, bring it back like Stella (Yeah) Four or five shots, come on, get on my level I show my ass, got 'em hot as a kettle, tss (Hot, hot, hot, hot) Got .38 special Can't fuck with me, you gon' need a propeller I'm way up here, I ain't comin' down never, never, never, never, mm (Never, never) Why the fuck I'ma come down there? (Why?) I came out the gutter where niggas'll you and make your T-shirt look like clown hair (Haha) Red (Red), red (Red), shit, make you pee in the bed (Bitch-ass) You say you been lookin' for me, well, you crazy, should've found Jesus instead, yeah (Yeah) Muney goin' loco, Muney goin' crazy, somebody give me my meds Letras de cancionesGLS 600, ride that bitch like a sled, lay in the back like a bed (I lay in the back) They watchin' me like the feds (Yeah), always be tellin' my bitch somethin' (Damn) Ayy, baby girl, watch how you play it 'cause I'll show you how to beat somethin' Two fifty cash on the whip, I ain't lease nothin' Chasin' these racks like a squirrel do a pecan Cover my eyes and I still gotta see somethin (Muney) Ayy, where is it? Gotta go get it (Yeah) Jump off the stage if a bitch show her titties I'm in your city, your bitch get up with me Yeah, I just left from Houston, no Whitney Anywhere I go, I'ma treat it like Memphis (Yeah) Yeah, iced out Jesus piece, I pray to the Lord but I hang with some devils I don't give a fuck when I'm dead, wherever (Yeah) Cuban links got emerald letters Ran up my paper, I feel a lil' better (Yeah) Chasin' these racks, bad bitch on my schedule Wrist on drink but my bitch came wetter Big Muney shit, I ain't fallin' off never, never, never, never, hmm (Never, never) I ain't never fallin' off never Y'all know what the fuck it is and who the fuck it is Blue Muney Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta motherfuckin'— Muney From Letras Mania