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tay money – da realest lyrics

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ain’t that dj chose over there?
aye, yeah
it look like dj chose
aye yeah
okay
tay money

here i am, here i go
tay money from my head to my toe
okay
do it fast, do it slow
drop it down to the floor
oh that’s your man?
not no more
excuse me, i’m just doing what she don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
b-tch

i’m on my new sh-t
i’m on my new sh-t (that new new)
i would never lie to you ‘cause i’m the truth, b-tch
b-tch mad, f-ck her ‘cause she ain’t gone do sh-t
take yo man, you can have him back when i’m through, b-tch
aye, you know i like louis bags
he know not to bring it if it ain’t got a tag
when i’m in the mall i make him hold my bags
he be liking all my pics that’s why his b-tch mad
girl, okay

i think that’s what she mad for
on my flight sh-t, x’s on my p-ssport
i got that bag b-tch and i ain’t talking jansport
money
i heard they was looking for tay
tay right here, b-tch

here i am, here i go
tay money from my head to my toe
okay
do it fast, do it slow
drop it down to the floor
oh that’s your man?
not no more
excuse me, i’m just doing what she don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
b-tch

she on my d-ck, condom, ride it, honda
b-tches ugly, her momma
i’m on that money, commas
f-ck me, he wanna, break him, i’m gonna
i’m an icon sh-t, b-tch, i have a whole persona

lil b-tch, jamba juice
take your man and rendezvous
i’m doing sh-t you ought to do
he can’t do me like he do you
he say i’m sizzling
spicy girl, cinnamon
you know my schedule
i’ll see if i can fit you in

i think that’s what she mad for
on my flight sh-t, x’s on my p-ssport
i got that bag b-tch and i ain’t talking jansport
money
you like a b-tch with a problem that don’t say sh-t

here i am, here i go
tay money from my head to my toe
okay
do it fast, do it slow
drop it down to the floor
oh that’s your man?
not no more
excuse me, i’m just doing what she don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
real b-tches f-ck with me, don’t give a f-ck who don’t
b-tch



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