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larry buxxx - the ballad of mr belvedere lyrics

blowing money, yeah, she’s so down for the papers;
ain’t she something? see you later alligator
pour me something, dc three, she’s made to cater-
baby buffing, got no paper for the hater
huffing, puffing, got this paper on my own
trick, you guessed it, i’m just trying to save my soul;
think i’m destined, i’mma get it on my own
first i parked the ford, then i scr-pped the french-
shout out to my lord, he held it down when it got tense
madre’s on the ward; tari, he got bored
living by the sword, even up the scorecard
hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle hard
mamacita muscles in the casa, oh my god-
she ain’t with you squares, to her it’s just another card
she ain’t with you squares, to her it’s just another card

funny, honey, ‘cos i came here for the money
stunting funny ‘cos she came for the money
stunting something ‘cos he paid it with the money
i ain’t know nothing, only came here for the money

nissan sunny when she came up on the money
snow and bunnies, i can’t bring ’em home to mummy
throwing money, yeah, she’ll bust it for the money
throwing money, yeah, she’ll bust it for the money

throw it on me, i’m so tired of being lonely
if just tonight could you pretend that you’re my homie?
but you don’t know me, shorty, you ain’t gotta blow me
now i’m number than a mother and i got it from the pony

i just wanna live my bummy life you know i’m buff
you ain’t gotta boost my confidence, you know i’m on the stuff
i just came to check my mummy, give us a kiss and hug-
woolly and a trackie, looking like i’m from the cunch
i don’t think you understand a word of what i’m saying
i never caught a bird but i done come up from the pain
i text her ‘what you doing?’, i can’t stand for the delaying
and she’s gone until september, maybe call her harry kane
i can’t stand it with the pain, why you gotta point a fing?
talking h-lla smack when you don’t know a bl–dy thing?
walking front to back, your pacing ain’t gon’ change a thing
gone and now she’s back, lebron’s just trying to get a ring-
ring, ring, ring, ring, shorty come up off my phone-
these triple digits but i made it on my own
like larry tell me, why the buck you haven’t blown?
these triple digits but i made it on my own
the gold is plated but the ruby got me glowing
my girl a boeing and that doobie got her going
might get the fur out, winter’s coming and it’s snowing-
i eddard stark it, lose my head up off that dome

funny, honey, ‘cos i came here for the money
stunting funny ‘cos she came for the money
stunting something ‘cos he paid it with the money
i ain’t know nothing, only came here for the money

- larry buxxx lyrics

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