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mr.money - pray(remix) lyrics

(verse)
bouta pull up with 2 hoes
d-gg-ng these hoes feeling like cujo
bouta pull up in that you know
twin glocks hit you with a duo
moving this weight like a sumo
pop me a perc i’m walking on pluto
so much green and blue around me
she asked if i’m playing uno
bouta pull up with my migos
b-tch i’m so fly call me a hero
heard that new n-gga she with is a zero
my neck it weighs half a kilo
off of the drugs a n-gga been sober
taking his b-tch in a rover
new lamb and i am the owner
got a lot of hot sh-t like a toaster
n-ggas be funny i’m calling em joker
45 packed in a holster
pour me a 4 i move a lot slower
got to the top and i’m colder
n-ggas stay jocking the drip
got a new glock it came with a grip
got me a brick i’m ready to flip
baking soda bouta whip
i’m in this b-tch feeling like jay z
f-cked a new b-tch her name stacie
had to cut off that b-tch amy
she had that wet but she wanna baby
wet wet like it’s raining
rather be in the field call me tom brady
took that lil b-tch to macys
i am a star and she is real shady
n-ggas want beef like they ordered a taco
hit that b-tch like the lotto
mob stay the motto
cause these hoes out her love to swallow
picture me like pic-sso
i start some sh-t and you n-ggas just follow
(yeah) i start and y’all just follow
n-ggas they claiming they with that
break a b-tch down just like a kit kat
45 got impact
they don’t want smoke they crew yelling get back
i might pull up with the dirty
dirty stick no kentucky derby
my b-tch hair is long and curly
wear that strap like a jersey
counting that money i’m nerdy
beat the case shout out my attorney
skrt off with the thirty
all hit his head cause my aim is real st-rdy
glocks black eddie murphy
carry that n-gga away on a gurney
shout out to jay shout out to my sis
i get sn-tched up ain’t no worries

- mr money lyrics

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