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f$o dinero – out da mud lyrics

[intro]
load it up carl

[hook]
out da mud, need dust
slam around, i’m the n+gga she wanna see
count the dub, hit the club
blow it all, wanna be like 40 deep
serving bob, i’m high in the clubs right now
but i still be lowkey
count it up, my pockets full right now
yo sh+t be on e

[bridge]
yeah, i be so sick of these n+ggas
might call up [?], and cop me some chains, yeah
i be so sick of these n+ggas
i’m leaving the crib, i ain’t leaving my flame, yeah
stay in the field with some hitters
i f+ck on yo hoe and she screaming my name, yeah
if she my hoe and you hit her
i’m proud of you n+gga, that’s part of the game, yeah

[verse]
brick talk, i don’t wanna hear none that lit talk
they know i’m n°1 like chris bosh
got my pants in the front like i’m chris
i get a track jump like chris cross
hit june, know you funny, get them l!cks off
got a piece of the motherf+cking jigsaw
you the pope, i’m the motherf+cking big dog
yeah, yeah
they wouldn’t believe, i tell em they watching bds and they trapping some ps
just pay us the fee and go ahead, get what you need, n+gga you trip in yo js
they slip with no skies, n+ggas who moving too crazy done fell in too deep
but it keep you in peace, they showing fake love but you know these n+ggas be creep
[hook]
out da mud, need dust
slam around, i’m the n+gga she wanna see
count the dub, hit the club
blow it all, wanna be like 40 deep
serving bob, i’m high in the clubs right now
but i still be lowkey
count it up, my pockets full right now
yo sh+t be on e

[outro]
yeah, yeah
you bet he got on me cause we f+ck the same hoe
knowing he was hurting about it
sh+t crazy

- fo dinero lyrics

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