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birdman - the money "so fresh" lyrics

[chorus]
fresh
comin’ through shinnin’ on them p-ssy’s keep that lama on me n-gg-, get money on them p-ssy’s (so fresh)
shinin’ all the time, my ice be bubblin’ gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package n-gg- under the heat (so fresh)
so the time be the time, it’s a must a n-gg- shine so we stay up on the grind

[verse 1]
see the big money talk see i got it from the big n-gg-… (big n-gg-)
from the lil’ n-gg-… (lil’ n-gg-)
to the field n-gg-.. (field n-gg-)
(?)
want the whole blow so we put the game down and we got it under control…
disrespect the g code, f-ck that, we know how them p-ssy n-gg-s just act up, and go home.
yeah
see, i seen it first handed put i still look like a man n-gg- did it with the gun in my hand.
(fresh)
whether, get it any weather,
rain or snow, we shinin’ for the cheddar
money in the lama how we grindin’ on em birds keep flying while these n-gg-s keep hatin’ on em
yeah, that’s why they come up so short
like (?) tell me this ain’t p-ssy…

[verse 2]
find me in another town, doin’ like it’s my town
5 star g homie anywhere i leave my crown
burnin’ with a few b-tches
may know about the riches
boss hog new n-gg- thats a whale to these new fishes
so we chill at the hotel
5 star (?) and she know me well
and that’s just my thing,
goin’ straight to the bank
and how we work that thing, you know the game brings money over b-tches
and b-tches over money
them hoes chasin’ so them n-gg-s keep runnin’
back to my saddle homie
mils and pounds on him,
uptown crown see the number above the b-tches?
see we live above the heights
do it under the lights
we do it so bright (so bright)
like picked tomato
ripe picked tomato
make your head a tomato
b-tch

[verse 3]
landed on my island again
jet black helicopter
you know i got that other chopper,
that’s how i’m flyin’ homie
hittin’ them switches on em
complete a mission on em
one of a kind sky high that’s how we gettin’ it on em
got the money though
trade the bird bag
gucci and reverda bag
louie and fendi bag
you know we trippin’ when we tear the whole mall down
it’s big money homie this is how we shut it down
yeah n-gg- we sip, to dip
dip on this money as we, chase and flip
higher than high life
thats just another sight
put it in your life
that’s just another flight
yeah
got a car on full
mashed the whole gas n-gg- get it till your good
see, i play it for the hood
got it out the hood and a n-gg- ain’t full

[outro]
go hard on these b-tches
all the time n-gg-
(so fresh)
m.o.b till you d.i.e, m.o.b(?)
(so fresh)
that’s what i’m talkin’ about
nothing else
f-ck it

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