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sayla - duit lyrics

[chorus]
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit

[bridge]
give me that ringgit ringgit, euro, dollar, dinar, pound, euro
give me that ringgit ringgit, euro, dollar, dinar, pound, euro
give me that hunnid zero zero zero zero zero zero
give me that hunnid zero zero zero zero zero zero

[verse 1: sayla]
make money money, hard work to heart ache money
make money money, interstate to outer sp-ce money
how many many of y’all paid the price to bake money money
i f-ck with myself, i m-st-rb-t- money
ya’ll flake huh? fake huh? counterfeit money huh?
i got a cina state of mind – think 88, money in 88 gunnies
in 888888 bills, i’m pretty fussy with the money
ya’ll fake many many that ya’ll make money money
man, i take money, bake that cake money
taiping lake money, salzy snowflake money
hate late money, give chase to ace money
want beef? i got steak money
i want that drake money, overdue date money
honey, i’m honest – no cheapskate, no snake money
homies all woke, make wake money; new wave money
dank money, go church make faith money

[chorus]
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit

[pre-verse: sayla]
bulldoze your bullsh-t with the euros
compose and impose my wish list with the euros
oppose your pharaohs and all your shadows with the euros
transpose and expose all you p-ss-es with the euros, yea
you got that ring ring ringgit? zilch
caught up with the bling bling blingin’. ew
who wanna be a king kong king in the zoo?
foo your money to short to be f-ckin in my shoes – go make money

[verse 2: req]
out for the money man i’m out for the cash
it will cost a pretty penny bring me out for a clash
emcees think they making that, cali cartel money
liquor emcee for some martell money
taxman’s here get settling your debts
expensive with the lines so they’re going overheads
humble with the money even if i’m living lovely
cuz too many making white collar blood stained money
i don’t make squeeze bang pop money
but i make rap, grime ’bout to make some pop money
better tell me what you got for me
on the rocks scotch for me
watch for me but they never ever got the drop on me
hide behind the couch cuz i couldn’t pay my rent
now they’re calling me a sellout but they living with their rents
honest money, no i never had to squeeze one
married to the game and these royalties my prenup.

[chorus]
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit
i’m about that duit

- sayla lyrics

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