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sani elizabeth - spend it how i get it lyrics

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getting, i’m getting
getting, i’m getting, i’m getting
paper, getting i’m getting, i’m getting, im get…. paper

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
i’m working hard and i made it
i thought i told you i did it
i did it again man i did it

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
ain’t gotta worry about credit

i spend it how i get it
i spend it how i get it

ayo’ what’s the dilly
i know i’m cold, man i’m chilly
smoke then i get real litty
all these diamonds look so pretty
i got the bag and it’s heavy
tell that b-tch don’t come for me if she look like a yetty
destroy her and throw her body in the air like confetti
running sh-t, man i’m sweaty, thousands feel like pennies
i’m chasing chicken, not beef b-tch i’m ready
i am petty, yes very
i need it all, i need to ball, i need to go til’ my closet look like the mall
go to the closet like inni, minni, moe, i got brands you don’t even know
i’m chillen’ i’m calm, long as they respect
i’m on a jet laughing, hoes act like pets, i’m upset
i’m such a threat, i’m so rich ain’t gotta worry bout no debt, thats why i’m fly to death, b-tch i’m fresh to death

hop in the gost in the rari, the ghotti
the rari
pull out that big benz body
my purse is riding shotty, suck my disick no scotty
i know that hating for you is a hobby, b-tch i’m c-cky, suck my c-cky
i’m gucci, b-tch i’m gotti, will i keep k!lling it? yes probably

chorus:
i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
i’m working hard and i made it
i thought i told you i did it
i did it again man i did it

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
ain’t gotta worry about credit

i spend it how i get it
i spend it how i get it

verse 2:
down low i got a splash pad, you can’t bag this but you can bag that
put my whole city on that map, b-tches sleep taking cat naps
don’t p-ss me off i get real mad, i could hurt your feelings you’ll be real sad
repeat that, i need a recap, smoking b-tches, think i relapsed
winning man, winning man, winning man
im writing hits with my winning hands
these hoes thoting on instgram
i just copped weed out of amsterdam, yes
kilos and miligrams
your flow is terrible, sounds like a temper tan
i got the melanin, i’m in my element
i had to change up my whole tire’ regimen
b-tches irrelevant, they lame but i’m leveling
i’m giving doses of dope like it’s medicine, either your sniffing or you are on heroine
ride the wave or swim with it
i make hits sing with it
i got the flows and i’m bringing it
i got them scared they ain’t doing sh-t
man i am losing it, i’m on a streak you can’t ruin it
i am the best and i’m doing it
gimmie my credit, f-cka the debit, i am the best n-gga i said it, yes i said it

chorus:
i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
i’m working hard and i made it
i thought i told you i did it
i did it again man i did it

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
ain’t gotta worry about credit

i spend it how i get it
i spend it how i get it

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
i’m working hard and i made it
i thought i told you i did it
i did it again man i did it

i spend it how i get it
ain’t gotta worry about credit
ain’t gotta worry about credit

i spend it how i get it
i spend it how i get it



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