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​killfazos – ​umbrella lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h+lla
i’m f+cking your b+tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f+cking your b+tch up at ella
you was broke, n+gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n+gga, i’m so silly
your b+tch wanna f+ck me for a milli
i f+cked your ho’, n+gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n+gga, for a pilly
[verse]
i need that dough, n+gga, for a pill
you broke, n+gga, need some bills
she ate me up like a meal
stepping on sh+t, n+gga, navy seals
we see that your mugshot like an eel
and i got a new glock painted teal
yeah, i got that new glock, yeah, sh+t’s real
and you been an opp, n+gga, how you feel?
you need to get shot, n+gga, what’s the deal?
oh, how you an opp, n+gga, with no steel
and you can get rode, n+gga, like a wheel
and you cut the ho’, n+gga, be for real
and you cut the ho’, n+gga, i’m so lost
don’t look at the tag, n+gga, what’s the cost?
why she wanna drink me like some voss?
oh, she wanna drink me, i’m the boss
oh, she wanna drink me by the liter
they copping my sh+t, n+gga, i’m the leader
i’ll take your b+tch in a white beater
i can’t get in, it’s a two+seater
can’t get in, this sh+t two+door
only one seat fit two hoes
you better get back, too close
you was not up, you better pose
you was not up, you better drop
and i got a bad b+tch giving top
and i’m living lavish, f+ck the cops
these n+ggas been broke, n+gga, f+ck my opps
these n+ggas been broke, n+gga, f+ck they beefing?
better watch where the hoes, n+gga, they be leeching
oh, you my son, n+gga, who i’m teaching
and i got a gun, n+gga, yes, i’m reaching
and yes, i’m a god, n+gga, who they preaching
oh, you wanna die, n+gga, then i’m pleaching
oh, you was the star, then, n+gga, i’m impeaching
and i’m f+cking your daughter, n+gga, why we beaching
and i’m f+cking this ho’, she ain’t got no dad
these n+ggas broke, know why they mad
i feel like duwap, b+tch, i’m glad
i tote them two glocks like i’m chad
i got a new b+tch, why you sad
i like my new b+tch, ’cause she bad
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h+lla
i’m f+cking your b+tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f+cking your b+tch up at ella
you was broke, n+gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n+gga, i’m so silly
your b+tch wanna f+ck me for a milli
i f+cked your ho’, n+gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n+gga, for a pilly



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