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jahślin - 2009 lyrics

yeah,yeah
yeah, yeah

i just talked to your hoe, i just hit her
i got diamonds, but you know my realer
i just texted your hoe on her finsta
i promise she won’t know i got her
i wake up, count money, no problem
take your hoe back, go no time for drama
never stress, i’m still counting commas
never rest, gotta leave the bottom

you know that i never rest
i can’t stop until i make a check
thanking god, cause you know i’m blessed
send a pack, i can’t miss a dollar
i say counting up these commas, i’m tryna f+ck on this broad
shе tryna f+ck on a star

she know that i am a star
i’m a star, i stay at the top
always wake up at еight at the dot
gotta count up, this sh+t never stop
i got no time for a bop
f+ck a bop, i won’t buy her bags
i’m in soho, i’m popping these tags
it’s the reason that these n+ggas mad, it’s the reason they mad
probably f+cking his hoe
i need some cough syrup, d+mn, i’m pulling a four
i just left paris, going to j+pan, where you wanna go
and i’m buying everything from the d+mn store, like from the d+mn store
i be counting these racks with my bro
this b+tch bad, that b+tch is on go
that b+tch bad, but she is a hoe
and i’m counting these blues, counting cho’s
and they rocking out on my show
in the pound, i chill with my dawgs
on the top floor, you know i’m the boss
want this life, but don’t what it cost

know that it cost a lot
got some chicken i’m counting up guap
young and rich, you know i’m a pop it
check your phone, i’m the trending topic
once i see some balenci, i cop it
need a vacation out to the tropics
when you young and rich, you gotta pop it

when you young and rich, you gotta get it
being broke, it taught me a lesson
go get paid if that means go finessing
look at my chain , i got vv my necklace
cause i’m me, they give me a check
pray to god, he the reason i’m blessed
she so bad, that b+tch got some br++sts
made of mill’ today imma flex
i just talked to your hoe, i just hit her
i got diamonds, but you know my realer
i just texted your hoe on her finsta
i promise she won’t know i got her
i wake up, count money, no problem
take your hoe back, go no time for drama
never stress, i’m still counting commas
never rest, gotta leave the bottom

- jahslin lyrics

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