big popeye – fruity lyrics
[chorus]
i got money yeah big racks
you need to chillax
all i spit is facts
i don’t like xannax
first i had to do the race
i got tied up in the case
i think you like my music’s taste
[verse 1]
i got money and i keep it real chill
keep it smart like bill
propane on hank hill
i got too much sk!ll
give me that triple k!ll
hanging out the windowsill
i got tons of bank
why does your breath stank
you know i got high rank
my cash go crazy
n0body ever fazed me
stop being lazy and face me oh you can’t chase me
[chorus]
i got money yeah big racks
you need to chillax
all i spit is facts
i don’t like xannax
first i had to do the race
i got tied up in the case
i think you like my music’s taste
[verse 2]
i’m fresher than listerine
i’m fresher than mr. clean
all i wear is supreme
my fans are the best
1k on instagram, what’s next?
i’m gonna cop a rolex
i’ll donate my next 5 checks
i’ll do a collab with famous dex
i keep all my haters in check with my heat
your mother knows that i’m one of the elite
now please take a seat
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