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teejayx6 - credit score lyrics

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got in the club with my strap, i ain’t get checked by security
touched my first $10,000 and i ain’t even hit p-b-rty
i don’t even f-ckin’ juug no more, stop accusing me
is you n-gg-s really gettin’ money or not, stop confusing me
making rap money, of course i got the strap dummy
i’m with my slime n-gg-s, they wipe your nose like it’s runnin’
just seen one of my opps in my hood, he got to runnin’
that n-gg- ran like a b-tch soon as he seen me comin’
paid $200 for a quarter blowing bubblegum
the hoes don’t be responding to your dms ’cause you a f-ckin’ b-m
i told your b-tch to get off me, i’m ’bout to f-ckin’ c-m
just bought a new glizzy and it came with a fifty drum
just paid for a b-tch nails it was fifty dollars
i got fifty hoes’ numbers so everyday i got fifty problems
i’m tryna have a house party, bring fifty condoms
i just bought a fire -ss piece, it cost me fifty dollars
walk in walmart so i can buy a burnt out computer
the feds burnt my ip so i just use the wifi in hooters
how you was a good student back in school but turned into a shooter?
they banned my f-ckin’ phone now i can’t even download uber
i’m bout to play that jaiswan song ’cause yo b-tch a chooser
you was crying ’cause you took a f-ckin’ loss boy you a loser
i just caught your b-tch cheatin’ boy you need to lose her
at first you was in your bag boy but you f-ckin’ lost it
ordered a blank credit card online then i embossed it
just got this white n-gg- information, it say he live in boston
i hate my f-ckin’ weed man ’cause his sh-t always have me coughin’
put a hole in a n-gg- head and nickname his -ss ‘dolphin’
this white n-gg- be buyin’ all my f-ckin’ bins, i think his name austin
ever since my last mixtape, i think i f-ckin’ lost it
told my cousin to hold this money for me and he f-ckin’ lost it
and i remember i lost some money that day, i almost f-ckin’ popped him
chop a n-gg- head off and kick it like we playin’ soccer
i’d rather use my strap on a n-gg- ’cause i’m not a boxer
thought he was gettin’ iphones but i sent empty boxes
i dumped my old b-tch ’cause the f-ckin’ relationship was toxic
just bought a brand new strap, i’m ’bout to go and pop it
i got some fire -ss music just wait ’till i drop it
i just got a fire -ss promo from blac chyna
i got it that one time when she was in a relationship wit’ tyga
i only invested $1,500, made $15,000
go and boost up fifteen people credit score, get fifteen houses
i had to cut this one b-tch off ’cause she was too childish
everybody in the city f-cked yo b-tch, she got a lotta mileage
i’m ’bout to go and get a rental, it got zero mileage
but soon as i’m done with it, gon’ have 100,000
all it take is ten days to make $100,000
i might stop doin’ fraud and just go sell 100 verses
i think i got about 100 hoes, i need 100 purses
i robbed about 100 n-gg-s, so that’s 100 curses
seen a opp in public and i left him dead on the surface
can’t be around broke n-gg-s, i think i’m allergic



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