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mudrigo - for 3 lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah
treat that five like my feelings they both gotta get suppressed
heard you talkin’
but like benches in a gym, see i ain’t pressed
if i ever gotta settle it won’t never be for less
gotted drunk and started spewing up the past
she repressed
pop one or two of these and it’ll prolly relieve the stress
heard you think you big slime
turn ‘em to a tiny s
caught a case and i got lower than my eyes, i need a rest
really in a different class, this is not no tiny desk
i decided to propose to the game and got a “yes”
he got murked in some designed now truly he fresh to death
but [?] goin’ hard still
life gave us the hand that we was dealt like a card deal
i just chose to turn around like a cartwheel
carried myself well ain’t no time to let [?]
the chain flamboyant and the whip is a radiant [?]
may take my [?] over east where arabians chill
that boy he king of the hill
i know he make the world stop with his timepiece
watch look like he ran into the cops and then they said “freeze”
i like to talk money, not just say “cheese”
when you get a bigger budget know that it’s more fees
so please believe me
[chorus]
way they tried to write me off thought it was tax season
“why you like the cash so much?”
i got mad reasons
these racks make me crazy, i gotta confess
it’s all money on the floor, that’s my type of mess
we was [?] it took some finesse
it took some finesse
it took true finesse

[verse 2]
put your man up on the [?] he almost famous as me
i’m more into sippin’ lean
i’ll let you go spill the tea
have somebody you ain’t know come take you out, now that’s a blind date
uh oh, ‘drigo droppin’ again to up the crime rate
[?] and money, motivation, that’s the mind state
murder from my mans and my [?] it’s a million ways
settle [?] only way to settle [?] our differences
crazy how a couple likes could turn a six+figure split
call me joe jackson ‘cause you know i like to switch it up
feelin’ kinda [?] when the women can’t get entry in the club
then they ask me can i do it, i just hit ‘em with the shrug
my response like toronto, baby, can i duck?
the moves i made got ‘em mad, now they motion sick
many you ain’t run it up, what you paraplegic
[chorus]
way they tried to write me off thought it was tax season
“why you like the cash so much?”
i got mad reasons
these racks make me crazy, i gotta confess
it’s all money on the floor, that’s my type of mess
we was [?] it took some finesse
it take true finesse

- mudrigo lyrics

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