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curly savv - money & colors lyrics

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[intro]
glizzy on me like
give me the green light
pow, pow, pow
ha, pow, pow
ha, ha, ha
[?]
uh
uh, uh, uh (glocky), uh

[chorus]
i like my money in colors
double [?] came with umbrellas
back in my bag, they jealous
they hate or they love us
make a movie like danny glover
gotta watch, they be undercover
i like my money in colors
double [?] and it came with umbrellas
back in my bag, they jealous
they hate or they love us (love us)
make a movie like danny glover (glover, glover)
gotta watch, they be undercover

[verse 1]
[?]+matic came with a lifter
sippin’ on ‘tec like twista
[?] dissin’
think we should pay them a visit
we do not miss
i send bro to bliss him
he gon’ throw like smith
i know his body is different
trap outta bmb
b+tch, i’m drippin’ in d n’ g
trap, i done don’t got my ged
but i hop outta gle
pop out to the scenery
it’s just me and my mini+me
we got chops for that [?]
give a f+ck if you feelin’ me
[chorus]
i like my money in colors
double [?] came with umbrellas
back in my bag, they jealous
they hate or they love us
make a movie like danny glover
gotta watch, they be undercover
i like my money in colors
double [?] and it came with umbrellas
back in my bag, they jealous
they hate or they love us (love us)
make a movie like danny glover (glover, glover)
gotta watch, they be undercover

[verse 2]
glizzy on me and it’s stuck to me
i don’t want n+ggas sayin’ what’s up to me
i’m not in the mood for the f+ckery
but i f+ck with you if you f+ck with me
bro say, “keep on rappin'”
i’m like, “f+ck it, i know it’s gon’ come to me”
my b+tch, freaky, nasty
when i hit it, she whisper ain’t none to me
big drip, she wanna suck on a lit d+ck
bust it all over her mouth like lipstick
boy, you do diss in picnics
i just hit it up big and [?] it
nba stealin’ my sweet sh+t
n+ggas said [?]
they ain’t never did sh+t
25 shots like christmas
hang from the distance
put it [?]
please don’t move api
[?] bb’s like bugatti
we move silence
don’t move stylie
160, i’m too solid
b+tch, i get high like two [?]
boy, you washed up like tsunami
i like my money thick
hunnids, fifties, dubs like ducati



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