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summrs - escobar money lyrics

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[chorus]
i got that drug money (drug money), i got that bad b+tch stripper money (got that bad b+tch stripper money)
escobar money (f+ck), i got that choppa money, escobar money (ha)
some of my n+ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
if i get locked up catch a k!ll for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
what you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
i got fly to the l.a., little hills money (huh, yeah)
i got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)
put the drugs in traffic for me, huh (ha)

[verse:1]
n+gga don’t want no static with me (fah)
and my f+cking patek one+fifty (fah)
yeah, and my gang! cause madness with me yeah
b+tch say she wanna thug in traffic with me (brr)
n+gga know, i got my ratchet with me (got my ratchet with me n+gga)
[?] dying in this hoe, [?] dying in this hoe (yeah if they got the low)
f+cking k!ll this hoe, pull a knife out hoe (yeah), tell the pigs free so (sosa)
my n+gga got that coat though (coat though)
slang dope, slang sticks, (slang)
sw+ng the door open in this b+tch n+gga
we confiscated his stick, n+gga he a b+tch, think it’s time to send a blitz (uh, huh)
my n+gga fresh out here don’t give a f+ck about a fit, cause he want him a bl!ck (huh, yeah)
his b+tch eyes on me when i walk in this b+tch cause she know that i’m lit (i’m lit)
hang around felons and crash artists (yeah, crash artists)
yeah, dude got a stick on him up in the party (stick up on him)
he just want some bodies, he just want some bodies (he just wants some bodies)
it’s gon be a hundred, it’s gon be a hundred (he just want some hats)
i keep k!llers around me, i keep k!llers round (k!llers round me)
and they f+cking slimey, and they f+cking slimey (they f+cking slimey)
yeah, we grew up eating ramen, eating ramen
i’m j+panese b+tch, and the h+llcat whinin’, h+llcat whinin’ (wooh)
sh+t that f+ck exotic, and the ice exotic, and my wrist exotic (wooh)
in my n+ggas gotta get my chain exotic and my diamonds shining (wooh)
drug dealers around me and the murders around me and they outta body (they outta body)
i grew up in the blue n+gga where you know it’s slimey (you know it’s slimey)
i grew up around some boys that be sliding in the f+cking house (in the f+cking house)
i know some real n+ggas that’ll get it out you cause they want some money (cause they want some money)
i think these drugs f+cking up my stomach lining (yeah, huh)
i know you n+ggas keep drugs with you, when you n+ggas slidin’ (n+ggas slidin’)
tell them f+cking p+ssy n+ggas we ain’t ever hiding (we ain’t ever hiding)
(aye man)
[chorus]
i got that drug money (drug money), i got that bad b+tch stripper money (got that bad b+tch stripper money)
escobar money (f+ck), i got that choppa money, escobar money (ha)
some of my n+ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
if i get locked up catch a k!ll for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
what you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
i got fly to the l.a., little hills money (huh, yeah)
i got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)



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