never broke again - yummy lyrics
[pre+chorus: vontina]
these n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no money (ah+ha)
broke b+tch can’t get none from me (where your money at?)
p+ssy good, he say it taste like honey (ah+ha)
eat it up, make a n+gga say, “yummy”
[chorus: vontina]
bad b+tches checkin’ in, where your money at?
if this your n+gga, he a eater, he ain’t comin’ back
he want a real b+tch like me who become stacks
all this money in my pocket, he can’t handle that (he can’t handle that)
where+where+wherе, where your money at? (whеre your money at)
bad b+tches checkin’ in, where your money at? (where your money at)
he want a real b+tch like me who become stacks
all this money in my pocket, he can’t handle that
[verse: vontina]
you know it cost to be the boss, my money real long
these diamonds dancin’ on my neck, he tryna take me home
this her n+gga that she chasin’ that i’m shakin’ on
b+tch, stop blowin’ up his phone ’cause he ain’t comin’ home (no, he ain’t)
if i want him, i’ma take him, i’ma have her sick
young, pretty paid b+tch and i’m confident (you know this)
hundred bands in the bank, b+tch, we havin’ it (ah+ha)
all these hoes move the same, i ain’t average (i ain’t average)
[pre+chorus: vontina]
these n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no money (ah+ha)
broke b+tch can’t get none from me (where your money at?)
p+ssy good, he say it taste like honey (ah+ha)
eat it up, make a n+gga say, “yummy”
[chorus: vontina]
bad b+tches checkin’ in, where your money at?
if this your n+gga, he a eater, he ain’t comin’ back
he want a real b+tch like me who become stacks
all this money in my pocket, he can’t handle that (he can’t handle that)
where+where+where, where your money at? (where your money at)
bad b+tches checkin’ in, where your money at? (where your money at)
he want a real b+tch like me who become stacks
all this money in my pocket, he can’t handle that (he can’t handle that)
[outro: vontina]
bad b+tches checkin’ in, where your money at?
if this your n+gga, he a eater, he ain’t comin’ back
he want a real b+tch like me who become stacks
all this money in my pocket, he can’t handle that (ah+ha)
these n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no money
broke b+tch can’t get none from me
p+ssy good, he say it taste like honey
eat it up, make a n+gga say, “yummy”
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