rich amiri - gutta lyrics
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won’t spend the money on yo b+tch
you must think i’m a dummy
we got v8s, beamers and them trackhawks in the crutch, huh
i’ll never switch on my day ones
i ain’t tie my shoes, i might pull up and just lace ’em
you f+ck up a check, okay
i’m waitin’ for some more
you f+ck up a check, okay
i’m waitin’ for some more
yeah, dirty sprite, ain’t sippin’ clean, i’m sippin’ more mud
heard they wanna take me off i got some for them boys
i been super fly, 50 in your city makin’ noise
how you mad at me i f+cked your friend, that hoe don’t got no morals
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