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q money – tripp today lyrics

[chorus: q money]
my wrist froze today
know i gotta keep my heat like it’s a cold day
i like my money real neat, no this sh+t don’t fold today
n+gga reach for my chain, and it’s a cold case
b+tch you get blown away
[?] today
that might be your hoe, but that my b+tch today
p+ssy so good, i don’t even wanna wash my d+ck today
house full of b+tches got a n+gga feeling like flava flav
i’m on my sh+t today

[verse 1: yfn lucci]
[?] this way
whole lotta chips over this way
whole lotta whips in my driveway
and i only want sh+t my way
i only want sh+t my way, [?] when i say
my whole [?] when i say
whenever i say, whenever i say
she never tell me no, she know how to play her role
cause she know i let her go
[?] go this way
want dope go this way

[verse 2: q money]
[?] this way
i’m [?]
kickin this sh+t like a sensay
suck my d+ck good, get her wrent payed
[?]
[?] walk this way
used to be broke, now i’m rich, bae
got a brand new house on my wrist, bae
you know i gotta talk my sh+t, bae

[verse 3: q money and yfn lucci]
gucci on my lace, so a n+gga can’t trip
i ain’t made a mill, so a n+gga can’t quit
i remember days when i ain’t have sh+t
now i spend five racks on a motherf+ckin fit
if it don’t make dollars, it don’t make sence
[?]
brand new whip, it ain’t got no tint
my haters gon see me in this b+tch
[?]
you f+ck n+ggas ain’t getting sh+t
look at my whip, look at my fit, look at my b+tch, i know they p+ssed
i know they p+ssed
i know i’m the sh+t
i had a plane jane, until i
went and put [?] on my wrist

- q money lyrics

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