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fa$t money - free 03 greedo lyrics

(fast money)
f-ck a hunnit k
got a choppa’ on deck
yeah i’m bustin’ on her p-ssy n-gg-’
hunnit’ round back
f-ck an op n-gg-’ flipping pounds on the reg
but these b-tches ain’t with me cause i’m whippin’ in the jag
hitting up the gucci store you know they know my name
first in they greet me with a bottle of champagne
n-gg-s say ciroq
f-ck a bottle n-gg-’
im pourin’ up the sprite its got a funny color
rollin up these woods see a funny n-gg-’
his b-tch in my lap and she puffin on my juul n-gg-’
all these little goons out here trina f-ckin’ snitch
but cops on my payroll now we empty out this
see a n-gg-’ walking all alone in the park
yeah nice shoes n-gg-’ catch a body in the dark
feds at my front door 10k each
i ain’t goin to jail n-gg-’ i’m just trina eat
flip a brick for a quick profit
riding round town poppin’ this and popping shots i know my glock hit

(310jona)
310 on the track
two letters in my fanta
chillin’ with a white hoe
wait i need my mandarin
she said she want more
that’s the sh-t i adore
stealin’ my heart
ain’t bein smart
needa’ keep my mind on these motherf-ckin’ charts
you roll a wood, it fall apart
my blunts be hitting like a dart
if it ain’t’ a backwood get out my face
b-tch watch out though look at my checks
crush up pillies
rack em up
feel it fast
mix it with the gas just to make time p-ss
see me with a smirk
know i’m off the perc’
take away the pain
still get those gains

- fat money lyrics

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