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flyboi - blowin money lyrics

[hook: dk]

f-ck it
my b-tch like weed and alcohol
she pop mollies like tylenols
we the sh-t like toilets stalls
me and my b-tch we do it all
blowing money
we just blowing money
blowing money
we just blowing money
if these n-ggas hatting
we just show’em money
and if these b-tches dancing
we just throw them money

[verse 1: flyboi]

we hit the club
vip
all white
kmg
real n-gga party yea we got in free
say you threw a band b-tch we throwing three
dope boys where them dope boys
my n-gga made a mill from that soap boy
dressed in all blue yea they loc boy
rolling up them grams of that choke boy
forest park, forest rd, amber drive, new flexico
we party party party going narley got choppas
like ed hardy my b-tch she drink pink bacardi

[hook: dk]

[verse 2: luck3]

all i no is green green reptile
im a business man i need a schedule
1 o clock i got a bad b-tch
by 2 o clock she get the h-ll out
a wet dream what i fell out
they all crawl when i step out
i ball ball no hair line
for one verse i ride air line
im south toes n-gga
im uncut with these dope lines
i 45 it when i go flying
my co pilot is a porsche
11 im blessing these peasant
with heavenly presence my message is evident
get manny get minney get mooney get money
get all of them presidents
no hablo no broke n-gga im a gorrila
when i go get so sirus satellite
im platinum right they barley light
my sh-t crunch they barely bite
my flame woosh theres barely lite
im leaning and they barely sprite
my pockets deep they barry white

[hook: dk]

- flyboi lyrics

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