smoovie baby - drank up lyrics
hands up if your pocket ain’t empty
if you a bad b-tch tryna get tipsy
well, turn around, show a n-gga what that thang do
get the beat clap, baby, you can thank su
now hands up if your pocket ain’t empty
if you a bad b-tch tryna get tipsy
well, turn around, show a n-gga what that thang do
get the beat clap, baby, you can thank su
say, girl, act up for a young g
full time trill n-gga like bun b
i got bread, homie, and i got lunch meat
i spend what you make in a year up in one week
black money blowing up like c4
if you a phony n-gga ain’t n0body we know
a cold n-gga but i’m hotter than a pea coat
money is the key
yeah i’m talkin ’bout c notes
my n-ggas up in the building
we give a f-ck how you feeling
you know them suckers be grilling
our money up to the ceiling
a lot of b-tches be choosing
i’m always up the drilling
pretty n-ggas with money
i know we something appealing
i’m known to do my thing when the time comes
cop j’s that ain’t coming out for five months
young baby, i’m a g though
and i am my brother’s keeper like nino
now when i walk in
i need all my friends to grab one o’ these hoes and turn up
and i done been on my grind
h-lla on my mind
i got all this cash to burn up
so it time to spend money and drink up
spend money, drink up
yeah it’s time to spend money, drink up
spend money, drink up
ay, put that on the mob
i ain’t never goin broke, dawg
you do what you can
i do what i want, dawg
long hair, dont care, no ghost, dawg
got a bad b-tch imma send her a post card
in my hood, three suckers that’s a h-ll no
do it for the feels, i been repping everywhere, y’all
a made n-gga ain’t sh-t that i can tell y’all
i’m too turnt, i can knock a n-gga head off
known to get it popping for certain
a fly n-gga, all the b-tches stopping and turning
a drunk n-gga, bottles of ciroc will be splurging
got thes hoes tipsy now they booties dropping like curtains
the show’s over, so over, gotta fly home
it’s all good let my brother sage drive home
making major deals from my iphone
black money been who them b-tches cry for
now when i walk in
i need all my friends to grab one o’ these hoes and turn up
and i done been on my grind
h-lla on my mind
i got all this cash to burn up
so it time to spend money and drink up
spend money, drink up
yeah it’s time to spend money, drink up
spend money, drink up
hands up if your pocket ain’t empty
if you a bad b-tch tryna get tipsy
well, turn around, show a n-gga what that thang do
get the beat clap, baby, you can thank su
now hands up if your pocket ain’t empty
if you a bad b-tch tryna get tipsy
well, turn around, show a n-gga what that thang do
get the beat clap, baby, you can thank su
then you can thank me
like a bottle you can drink me
fresh n-gga but my weed h-lla stinky
tunnel vision, if it’s drama then i can’t see
chase the money never let the money chase me
yup, black money smooth, shawty can’t front
shake the champagne bottle, watch her shake her b-tt
i got my cake up, now it’s time to drink up
we in …
now when i walk in
i need all my friends to grab one o’ these hoes and turn up
and i done been on my grind
h-lla on my mind
i got all this cash to burn up
so it time to spend money and drink up
spend money, drink up
yeah it’s time to spend money, drink up
spend money, drink up
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