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dope crack - bitch better have my money [getts kent solo] lyrics

[intro]

drop it, drop it, drop it, low

[verse 1]

b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money
if i didn’t want it i would stay at home and watch moana
i’m young but i raise these beats, like a grown up
never think about change and be sh-t cause i wanna
be the best of the best of the best like kunta
in the streets and show love to my people [?]
and these n-ggas trynna show me that i deserve a lap dance from a bad girl like i’m a father
boost the track of coolest trap and move this rap, to a limit you can’t see of your eyes
i wanna be the guy that makes you stop to think about, ever ever competing with us
its tick and tock the clock will run i’m on the run and i just call it rally with us
mix dope and crack in all my songs no wonder why you get high when you listen to us
my money grows old, not like nicki’s young money
17 years old and the come up died for me
got surprised when i told you what i do 2 in the morning
so i dont think you got a point to mess around with all my moments (whoah)

[hook]

b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money, money money money money
b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money, money money money money
b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money, money money money money
b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money, better have my muh-f-cking money
b-tch better have my muh-f-cking money, money money money money

[verse 2]

took a pic with your b-tch, now your n-ggas fl!ckin’ up
flat -ss but the n-gga dreaming sauce
light skin but the girl life is dark
i hit it once but the girl wanted more
heavenly thing, you pray for p-ssy, what the f-ck?
people are never equal flacko’s on the top
i got a bag full of lyrics if a b-tch started trippin’ leave the b-tch alone show ’em y’on the top

learned about the money now i’m stuck on the sh-t
i’m always on the run and shaking haters of my trip
the is the sky and i always got a ticket for it
flow so sick but never got medication for it
better have my money cause i’m always running laps for it
girls going crazy and they sitting on your laps for it
might spend it all but i never pay cash for it
dead presidents, yeah you know they all died on it

look, nothing’s ever the same, there’s always a choice make good ones for your names
i always did this for the money and fame but then i realised i hadn’t full love for my fam
and so i ditched fame, had to put a meal on their plate
jump in front a train and shoot some bullets into my head
this rap game got a lot of good people insane
so never put no one above except god for defense

[scratch: rihanna vocals]

b-tch better have my money

[hook]

- dope crack lyrics

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