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tay b & baby money - v12s lyrics

[intro: tay b]
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)
all facts
huh, yeah

[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n+ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f+ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p+ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b+tch used to be f+ckin’ on my mans, i’m f+ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b+tch a bag, i just bought my b+tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce

[verse 1: tay b]
i ain’t into rap beefin’, i don’t do no sh+t for clout
you be talkin’ all that lil’ gangster sh+t, but i can’t vouch
this n+gga wanna k!ll me, man, he think i f+cked his spouse
i just really got the head from your b+tch and kicked her out
treat her like that spot up in the west, i’m in and out
i was young and trappin’, boy, your ass was in the house
i was in the game, you was playin’ games on the couch
you tryna learn cheat codes, i was tryna learn the route
good b+tch a freak b+tch, i just gotta turn her out
loose lips sink ships, baby, just don’t run your mouth
when my n+ggas catch a wave, man, you know we burn it out
if we slide down your block, man, you know we turn around
[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n+ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f+ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p+ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b+tch used to be f+ckin’ on my mans, i’m f+ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b+tch a bag, i just bought my b+tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce

[verse 2: baby money]
them boys upped like three k!lls
a catcher on the chopper
we’ll split a n+gga block and you won’t even see sh+lls
five+thousand on the ‘fit, n+gga, check the details
i be steppin’ on that white, that sh+t make my feet pale
my n+ggas, we gon’ share the same road, split the same pros
was only here for an hour, i’m already goin’ home
flowers on my left wrist ’cause the presi’ came rose
stashin’ like i ain’t make it, i ain’t never goin’ broke
a half a million in the room, boy, that’s dog sh+t
soon as i ran that sh+t up, i got my dog rich
boy, that ain’t just your b+tch, boy, that’s our b+tch
i’ll bet the house on the game, boy, i’m all in
easy money
[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n+ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f+ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p+ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b+tch used to be f+ckin’ on my mans, i’m f+ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b+tch a bag, i just bought my b+tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce

[outro]
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)

- tay b baby money lyrics

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