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deuce the truth - atm lyrics

all this money on me
all this money on me
(money counter)
all this money on me
she see the drip on me
i ain’t being low key

she got her hands on me
i got these bands on me
on me on me

all this money on me
what these b+tches want from me
tell me tell me

she want a real one that’s certified he on his job bonafide 40 cal down to slidee
i be trying hard not to nut when she on the top
back shots lеgs c+cked gucci socks all in the air
copped thе ace of spade and rozay’d the bel air
she takin trips to the bathroom just to stare in the mirror
i can grade the p+ssy
just from a stare from the lens
a mack in the benz
chrome kit stock with the rims
we after the m’s
we talking s+x wealth and health
she say she went on a cleanse
now the coochie taste like water
ewwww it’s dripping again
she pull up on the n+ggz
no we ain’t takin no l’s
lifestyle legendary
and i’m still nfl
we finna ball this a drill
let’s huddle up at a mill
we celebrate a bill
then f+ck it run it again
i fell asleep on the money counter
the money keep piling up wilding out buy a island and watch them commas get long as f+ck we feeling young

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