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lil baby - money lyrics

[intro]
cook that sh-t up quay
four pockets full yeah, four pockets full yeah
four pockets full yeah, four pockets full yeah

[chorus]
faded, i’m on that sizzurp
then i’ma light my spliff up
i’m a big dog, y’all n-gg-s teacups
on the jet gettin’ brain with my feet up
i don’t bite my tongue, i’ma speak up
send a hit, watch them young n-gg-s eat up
no deer but a n-gg- got big bucks
stayed down on my grind and i came up

[verse 1]
b-tch i don’t milly rock, i get the money
i got two b-tches with me tryna jump me
remember them old heads wouldn’t front me
i’m sh-ttin’ on ’em, got ’em holdin’ they stomach
that paper on me, gettin’ it in by the bundle
the things they dream about a n-gg- done done it
them b-tches was stiff on the kid, they was frontin’
now i’m stickin’ d-ck all in they stomach
drip season n-gg-, shout out to gunna
no p-ssy in me but they know how i’m comin’
drop a bag and he’ll be dead in the morning
headshots, i ain’t sending no warnings
we don’t shoot at houses, we hit a target
they know i’m throwed off, they see i’m a target
no back and forth, we ain’t doin’ no walkin’
i stand on my words, i ain’t doin’ no barkin’

[verse 2]
came up on them n-gg-s, didn’t it
hundred racks on me, i’ma spend it
this ain’t a coat, n-gg- this givenchy
thousand pounds, me and six split it
free lil steve, screamin’ f-ck the system
dog i ain’t know that was your sister
if i knew i still woulda hit her
goin’ crazy on them n-gg-s, woah
got the streets in a finger fold
your baby mama got a deep throat
i ain’t gettin’ on, tell jokes
who want beef, i want all the smoke
i’m ballin’ on these n-gg-s, check the score
flexin’ on the gram with your bro
your b-tch told me everything i know
diss me n-gg-, you gon’ get exposed

[outro]
came up, came up on them n-gg-s
i got b-tches, i got commas, i got figures
we got sticks, we got choppers, we got macs
we ain’t goin’ for that

- lil baby lyrics

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