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dc2trill - money mitch lyrics

[intro]
nick on the track

[verse]
knock knock n+gga
here come the landlord
better have that cash today
or it’s done for
on ig she a whole bad b+tch with a new porsche
pulled up on a n+gga in a mother f+ckin honda accord
heard the drank came in n+gga who i gotta talk to
heard the n+gga sneak dissing
who i send some shots to
walked in bought the whole store
it was super cool
this b+tch a hard seven and a half
but her head’s super drooly
okay the cash coming in
now i need some jewelry
i just spent a stack on some shoes that look like osiris
he did some bow wow sh+t up in the club
the n+gga named byron
he sweared to god he was getting money
that n+gga died when he put that up on the bible
streaming stats on tune core i’mma put that on my rivals
f+cking this b+tch who work at tidal
n+gga i’m hot just like towely
with my glizzy spottem gottem
made that n+gga do the beep+bop
on ig got a bussdown
real life he got a g+shock
crazy man these vetements
thousand dollar reeboks
i could never show my hands that’s just how we rock
charged a n+gga extra cause the drank is re+rock
she said lil moe you special and proceed to suck the c+ck
she said her man inside asleep
i pulled up loud ass trackhawk
choppa make him lean back
that’s that joey crack talk
that n+gga cappin till he died
that’s why that n+gga went to h+ll
thought he had an srt jeep
this n+gga pulled up it said trail
they like say that sh+t again
these hoes love how i be talking
yes i’m high and my truck lifted
hold on this n+gga spitting
six b+tches girls gone wild
got this little asian b+tch
and the p+ssy go gangnam style
glizzy punch him like kung pao
i done shot the don dada bumbaclot they go wild
got this lil jamaican b+tch
i’m working on my style
we can’t find the don dada than his partner catch the round
you want some cash than get a clue
pink 10, majin bu
i ain’t got no boss playa
shake back don’t be no hater
i done took some losses playa
bounced back a month later
734 on the bean
dwayne wade keep the heat
b+tch tryna keep the skeet
horton in between her t++th
mad money queen latif
bag funny you can’t beef
got a bag full of gas
your gas tank on e
no drank can’t sleep
four door one deep
photos no please, we just tryna eat
one more rp, i’mma hit my peak
3k in my p
my b+tch a bachelorette
she seen me and broke a sweat
seen the car and they broke they neck
these n+ggas small soldiers
so they get small checks
it’s the drank baby, he need a feature pay me
big guns like the navy
i need a f+cking agent
i’mma make her famous
diamonds dancing danglin
n+ggas can’t take it
too much cash strippers had to rake it
turnt right up on these n+ggas how he do that
n+gga ran up send his ass right to the gulag
crying over that hoe like halloween
n+gga get your boo back
who the f+ck stole my rp
n+gga i need my boo back
it used to be vienna now a n+gga tired of lobster
how the f+ck you still on ig and you know who robbed you
today was looking foggy but the diamonds is still clear
n+gga feeling salty i’m in his b+tch mouth like veneers
i’mma talk my sh+t
high as f+ck in the rolls truck i ran it in a ditch
i’m going too fast for n+ggas slow it down a bit
i’m broke baby, money mitch

- dc2trill lyrics

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