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blastondabeat - money lyrics

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oooohh
oooohh
yeah
ay
it’s blastondabeat yuh yuh

(hook x2)

f-ck these hoes yeah f-ck these n-ggas
only care about my money
don’t know what you talm bout
all i know is that money
i was down you weren’t round so get the f-ck up from me
actin shady but i keep grindin till the cloudy days turn sunny

(verse)

f-ck these n-ggas ima stay grindin stayin up nights in the same clothes
get money yeah get gwalla get mo guap that’s all i know
take it back to the plug gotta reup on some mo o’s
f-ck it up in the club & you wonder why you always broke
baby no ion love you but i love it when you give me face
lovin how shawty move but baby i cannot stay
my trap phone stay jumpin like a hurdler in a race
been on the road doin drops all day
im my own boss can’t ever be late (yeah)
stack it then i flip it movin packs this sh-t ain’t nun to me
only f-ck with real hittas my circle stay sucka free
always kept it real so my n-ggas they gon buss for me
always lookin fresh so yo bm won’t stop touchin me

(hook x2)

f-ck these hoes yeah f-ck these n-ggas
only care about my money
don’t know what you talm bout
all i know is that money
i was down you weren’t round so get the f-ck up from me
actin shady but i keep grindin till the cloudy days turn sunny

(verse 2)

when sh-t get rough they quick to leave
thats why im doin this sh-t for me
when you realize that you got yourself
and they say sh-t they don’t really mean
rollin up & makin money
only things that make me happy
ion even got kids but i got ya b-tch scr- screamin daddy
rockin old school cortez ion really f-ck with them ballys
real texas made young n-gga shout out my homies in cali
my team winnin yeah my team winnin ion even gotta take a tally
you fell for these hoes you fell for the lies that’s why you leavin out sadly
like coca said, f-ck these b-tch man f-ck these hoes get money
cause ain’t sh-t sweet when you broke and can’t afford nothin it ain’t funny
trap sh-t changed my life
i ain’t lookon for no wife
all i need me is a bad b-tch with some hood brain for the night

(hook x2)

f-ck these hoes yeah f-ck these n-ggas
only care about my money
don’t know what you talm bout
all i know is that money
i was down you weren’t round so get the f-ck up from me
actin shady but i keep grindin till the cloudy days turn sunny



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