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mobxcg - $trip talk lyrics

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[verse]
you ain’t talkin money lil n-gga then keep yo lips tucked
and i ain’t worried bout yo b-tch boy i been f-cked
i need benjamins, hundos, big bucks
hit the b-tch for cash you hit the b-tch for a quick nut
you ain’t bout yo money, f-cking looney
old nerdy -ss, lame -ss goofy
i hit the stash then hit the dash with this toolie
you loving on the b-tch lol that b-tch a groupie
but of she f-cking with me she gone pay sum
and i finesse out her bag if she play dum
and any n-gga talking sweet can meet the kay drum
i spray sum won’t stop busting until the drakes come
hate me same me b-tch i let the mob out
all my n-ggas going dumb like some dropouts
350 benz out the lot when i hop out
whip and dip and then i pop out
choose me i need the feed real simple
i swear i touch like swiper real swiffy
b-tch bugging on my phone talking bout she miss me
and i ain’t gave her sh-t but some d-ck up in her kidney
man you broke -ss n-ggas ain’t get no pesos
and i can’t f-ck with broke n-ggas man i hate those
he keep the ace pole
mix up the potion b-tch im sipping out the faygo



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