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baby money - 4sho ave. freestyle lyrics

[verse 1:]
got a lot of moncler’s but i’d rather rock the canada goose
drive the foreign through the snow, panorama the roof
i know some n-gg-s selling blow and they traffickin’ blues
i ain’t know about sosa until after the news
i know some n-gg-s really hoes, but they act like shooters
n-gg-s need some makeup bring the mac right to ’em
you can send them b-tches here if they wrapped right stupid
a hundred b-tches in the crib it’s just packed like hooters
we was hoppin’ out with glocks when y’all had y’all rugers
and i know you ain’t gon’ pop cause you brag bout shootin’
the bag don’t stop movin’
i ain’t never been no b-tch
i was takin’ road trips when you was out here hittin’ cribs
n-gg-s out here gettin’ rich, i’ll be godd-mn if i miss that
third re-rock the (?) den came out to six racks
i take a n-gg- sh-t, i ain’t givin’ his sh-t back
bring the smoke to his crib like he havin’ a kickback
put the bag in the air? why the f-ck would i risk that
when i can play my part, sit back and get sh-t wacked
i dreamed about louie now i rock them b-tches mix matched
in and out of techs they think im going to six flags
real n-gg-, one eat we all eat
on the road with blues my b-tch in the car seat
and everytime i see the white and blues my heart beat
yall hittin’ hoes i hit in school they all freaks n-gg-

- baby money lyrics

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