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mir fontane - my favorite rule lyrics

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[chorus:]
y’all gon’ make me lose my mind, act a fool, yeah
getting all this paper like it’s back to school, yeah
when i get the bag, i flood all my jewels, yeah
money over b-tches, that’s my favorite rule, yeah
we smoking gas, smell like ((ooh-ooh))
counting up the cash, i’m like ((ooh-ooh))
hit it from the back, she like ((ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh))

[verse 1:]
yeah, been thinking ‘bout that p-ssy all day
please don’t fall asleep because i’m on my way
warm it up for me, put it on a plate
got that hulk up in my cup, he help me activate
bet my pictures on the gram, they help you m-st-rbate
i’ve got shooters on my team and they won’t hesitate
drop it down, yeah, perc-percolate
i’m so cold, i bet my neighbors think i’m selling weight
when i was down, n-ggas ain’t f-ck with us
i had to leave the $ide to get my money up
broke as a joke, they made fun of us
came up from the bottom like an uppercut
my weed strong, it be too tough
you broke n-ggas smoking p–p b-tt
somebody lied if they said i was scared of ya
waiting for a reason to get out of character

[chorus:]
y’all gon’ make me lose my mind, act a fool, yeah
getting all this paper like it’s back to school, yeah
when i get the bag, i flood all my jewels, yeah
money over b-tches, that’s my favorite rule, yeah
we smoking gas, smell like ((ooh-ooh))
counting up the cash, i’m like ((ooh-ooh))
hit it from the back, she like ((ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh))

[bridge:]
when i was down, n-ggas ain’t f-ck with us
i had to leave the $ide to get my money up
broke as a joke, they made fun of us
came up from the bottom like an uppercut
my weed strong, it be too tough
you broke n-ggas smoking p–p b-tt
somebody lied if they said i was scared of ya
waiting for a reason to get out of character

[chorus:]
y’all gon’ make me lose my mind, act a fool, yeah
getting all this paper like it’s back to school, yeah
when i get the bag, i flood all my jewels, yeah
money over b-tches, that’s my favorite rule, yeah
we smoking gas, smell like ((ooh-ooh))
counting up the cash, i’m like ((ooh-ooh))
hit it from the back, she like ((ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh))



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