shawnpezy-mrstayup – do da most lyrics
[hook]
paper tag on a new whip ….
i’ll blow a bag just to f-ck a bithhhh….
neck cold like a snowman ……
got drums on me like i’m drumming ……
betty crocker i cook cake …
without the gym i’m lifting weight…
bossed up got my bread up….
got lotta sauce i’ll wet you up …,
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most ..
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most …
money on me and it’s two tone …
i’m so hot theyre luke warm….
chase a bag never a bithhhh
risked it all trying to get rich ….
[verse1]
lot of money let’s set it off ..
got goons round me that will set it off …
in the kitchen still whipping up–
chase them checks and then count em up …
bossed up got my bread up….
got lotta sauce i’ll wet you up …,
chase a bag never chase b-tch…
risked it all trying to get rich …
switch the swag they didn’t see it coming…
pull up game stay yeah 100….
sauced up i be dripping on em…
my saucey swag it stay 100…
water on me that’s ocean blues….
blue hundreds blue clues ….,
hood dreams can’t f-ck em up …
money coming i bag it up …
crazy coupe where them straps at …
in the hood where them goons at …
my bithhhh super bad watch she back it up ..
y’all talking money but it adding up …..
i’m about the money no time for games …
circle real small time for lames……
guccie store guccie bag
got that ugly money in a duffle bag
[hook]
paper tag on a new whip ….
blow a bag just to f-ck a bithhhh….
neck cold like a snowman ……
got drums on me like i’m drumming ……
betty crocker i cook cake …
without the gym i’m lifting weight…
bossed up got my bread up….
got lotta sauce i’ll wet you up …,
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most ..
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most …
money on me and it’s two tone …
i’m so hot theyre luke warm….
chase a bag never a bithhhh
risked it all trying to get rich ….
[verse2]
don’t beef with haters on the internet — real gs they know that …
my wrist work i’m a real chef — i chase them bands then i blow that …
y’all want war y’all can get that…..
got draco on me and i blow that …
i don’t f-ck with haters i smash b-tches …
i got it up in the trenches …
i bounced back fast from a major loss..
shooters round me i’m a real boss …
get the the bag then count it up …
i got too much sauce can’t slip up…
mix a four then hit da stank ..
im a little n-gga with big bank …
hood dreams i can’t f-ck em up …
money coming in watch i bag it up …
crazy coupe where them straps at …
in the hood where them goons at …
my bithhhh super bad watch she back it up ..
y’all talking bout but it adding up …..
i’m all about the money no time for games …
circle real small no time for lames……
i got stupid plugs lifting major weight ….
f-ck all you haters for old times sake…
[hook]
paper tag on a new whip ….
blow a bag just to f-ck a bithhhh….
neck cold like a snowman ……
got drums on me like i’m drumming ……
betty crocker i cook cake …
without the gym i’m lifting weight…
bossed up got my bread up….
got lotta sauce i’ll wet you up …,
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most ..
aye , aye i do da most , i do da most …
money on me and it’s two tone …
i’m so hot theyre luke warm….
chase a bag never a bithhhh
i risked it all trying to get rich ….
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