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407 baby - freestyle lyrics

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(chorus)
(ye)
yea that money make me dance
my clothes are very foreign they come from paris and france
and i’m whipping in this gle i ain’t got my license yet
i use to work minimum wage and i swear ill never forget
n+now i’m running to the bank b+tch i’m tryna catch the check
i get money and you can’t ,i know your pockets upset
and i’m high up in my rank yea they know i’m a vet
ima hit him with this chop’ then he finna resurrect
(ye)
(verse)
my clothes from london, no tea and crumpets
i’m making this monеy ,you making assumptions
i’m blowing up right now just like i was russian
choppa on me blow that b+tch like a trumpеt
you ugly as h+ll boy you look like mclovin
why is yo head shaped like a m+ffin
when the money talk its end of discussion
check came in and you know that its bussin
i just switched the flow up
i just crashed the range rover
lamborghini finna leave the doors up
choppa bullets as big as some boba
watch out for snakes don’t mess with the cobras
what is you talkin, boy that sh+t is bogus
making so much money i can not focus
they playing these games no hocus pocus



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