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moneybagg yo – february lyrics

[intro: jeezy & moneybagg yo]
yeah, oh yeah
straight up
bagg check me out
look, let’s go
federal

[chorus: jeezy]
got a b-tch in v-live, she got super powers (super powers, yeah)
turn the dope spot into an afterhours
got them culinary sk!lls, b-tch i been a chef (chef)
above the rim on these n-gg-s, they gon’ need a ref (ref)
yeah, realest n-gg- in it since makaveli (makaveli)
yeah, thug motivation tatted on my belly (yeah)
we gon’ get it by any means necessary (necessary)
got my top down, fur coat, february (let’s go)

[verse 1: moneybagg yo]
f-ck it, ’bout to get bread gang across my belly (bge)
hey, pinky rings like nelly, country grammar yelling (accent)
hey, ice storm on me hailing, i used to be selling (dope)
pull up red wraith, hurt they heart, february (crystal)
high school dropout but i’m smarter than an akademiks (big hatin’)
this for all bullsh-t blogs tryna play with my image (how)
if i looked this shook i probably would duck in these groupie -ss b-tches (stampede)
hop on the jet with the glock, g5, can’t afford to stop (gone)

[verse 2: jeezy]
private jet to 305, i’ma need a yacht (hey)
got a play in fourth ward, i’ma need a pot (yeah)
superman with that ‘caine, b-tch i’m bruce wayne (haha)
super fly, bought the mall, call me airplane

[verse 3: moneybagg yo]
my b-tch red (red), her hair red (red)
her belt red (red), that’s hermes
these new bills (blue), they been dead (prez)
like a fat kid, i been fed (been ate)
yeah (ugh), eyeball dope like fetty, i don’t use a scaley (triple beam)
my plug show me love, we locked in like cellys (federal)

[verse 4: jeezy]
b-tch i’m from the ghetto, i’m a superstar (superstar, hah)
pull up to this b-tch in a super car (skrrt)
neck chill with them birds, i got super paid (super paid)
got a crib up in the ‘burbs, b-tch it’s super laid (how you livin’?)

[verse 5: moneybagg yo]
got a house outside the city sittin’ on plenty acres (bagg’s world)
plus i’m smokin’ acres, backwood hit like hookah vapors (woo)
i’m gettin’ plenty paper, big bag like i pulled a caper (heist)
sippin’ flavors, purple yellow, f-ck it, i’m a laker (f-ck it)

[outro: jeezy]
woo, let’s go

- moneybagg yo lyrics

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