muillet - yeÿe lyrics
[chorus]
yeah stacking tha money givin no f+ks hoppin in a b+tch feel real muddy
i got a cut on my b+tch im in a sl+t yeah holy sh+t we gonna grim yeah cuttin some rick feel some bread
yeah countin this money yeah i be countin this bread yeah i need u really f+kin bad yeah
holy sh+t we gonna f+k lyke it is the last yeah
yeah countin dis bread we gonna give no f+ks but say hi to tha dead
[bridge]
hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill
[verse]
yeah it be lyke it be sayin that to a dumbass hoy sh+t i am really fast
yeah f+kin a b+tch look at her p+ssy yeah it look infected
holy sh+t we gotta get active yeah i am in a black gang
yeah i been givin f+ks lyke we yeah holy sh+t we lyke grim
yeah i make no sense when i talk about money yeah it is my lyfe imma live it motherf+ker yeah yeah holy sh+t we gonna f+k arghh
[chorus]
yeah stacking tha money givin no f+ks hoppin in a b+tch feel real muddy
i got a cut on my b+tch im in a sl+t yeah holy sh+t we gonna grim yeah cuttin some rick feel some bread
yeah countin this money yeah i be countin this bread yeah i need u really f+kin bad yeah
holy sh+t we gonna f+k lyke it is the last yeah
yeah countin dis bread we gonna give no f+ks but say hi to tha dead
[bridge]
hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill hunnid tha mill
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