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qui$o – know i got lyrics

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[chorus]
she know i got money she liking my drip
can’t f-ck with shawty she a regular b-tch
my pockets was empty she wasn’t wit it
now i stack money she all on my d-ck
b-tch you a treesh i get straight to the breesh
amiri the jeans wit the prada’s the feet’s
take a picture yeah my sh-t is on fleek
get to the money that’s by any means
saint laurent, need it right on my chest
she said i’m a dog take me right to the vet
i think she is tight yeah that b-tch really stressed
you heard all the rumors they said i’m up next
yeah my gang we gon flooded pateks
told her don’t call me unless it’s for s-x
pull up you can bring your three friends
we f-ck for the night and never link again

[verse 1]
i build profit like i was building lego’s
f-ck the game get straight right to the pesos
she wanting a kiss yeah she wanting some besos
b-tch is you buggen you gave my mans neck hoe
i’m moving my legs yeah my sh-ts feeling stupid
one time for the n-gg-s who knew this
rip erie this sh-t is confusing
can’t believe i lost you when i was a junior
ima take off, n-gg-s just knew this
qui$o the name ima keep on improving
neva stop thought that you is amusing
stf ride round like the three stooges
dynamite in this b-tch yeah i blew it
no gang affiliated don’t mean i don’t shoot sh-t
speed in the rari taking pictures like who this
give you joint pain made you think you had lupus

[chorus]
she know i got money she liking my drip
can’t f-ck with shawty she a regular b-tch
my pockets was empty she wasn’t wit it
now i stack money she all on my d-ck
b-tch you a treesh i get straight to the breesh
amiri the jeans wit the prada’s the feet’s
take a picture yeah my sh-t is on fleek
get to the money that’s by any means
saint laurent need it right on my chest
she said i’m a dog take me right to the vet
i think she is tight yeah that b-tch really stressed
you heard all the rumors they said i’m up next
yeah my gang we gon flooded pateks
told her don’t call me unless it’s for s-x
pull up you can bring your three friends
we f-ck for the night and never link again

[verse 2]
spend a k
then let it rain
if my brothers not eating what kind of sense it make
she attached to the louie she like designer things
for ya heart it’s a robbery g-lock gon put in pain
running the race dashing through like i’m bolt
that’s too much grabba you burning my throat
i’m really gon make it i swear on the oath
and when that sh-t happen we gon have a toast
certified but ain’t doing the most
pree all the money now asking for loans
don’t watch my body ain’t getting a hold
that is my gang n-gg-s never fold

[chorus]
she know i got money she liking my drip
can’t f-ck with shawty she a regular b-tch
my pockets was empty she wasn’t wit it
now i stack money she all on my d-ck
b-tch you a treesh i get straight to the breesh
amiri the jeans wit the prada’s the feet’s
take a picture yeah my sh-t is on fleek
get to the money that’s by any means
saint laurent need it right on my chest
she said i’m a dog take me right to the vet
i think she is tight yeah that b-tch really stressed
you heard all the rumors they said i’m up next
yeah my gang we gon flooded pateks
told her don’t call me unless it’s for s-x
pull up you can bring your three friends
we f-ck for the night and never link again (yah yah)



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