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travis porter - we all get money lyrics

[verse 1: strap]
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
my [?] b+tch, she want a brand new fir
the coupe so big, it came with a chauffeur
these foreign shoes make a rich n+gga toes hurt
i’ma pipe up on ’em, i’ma k!ll ’em one time
i pull up in an old school, 1969
if you sipping acki, gon’ be 200 a line
if you got that strap, then shawty, run in with that iron

[chorus: strap]
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup

[verse 2: bankroll fresh]
i’m in here, i’m drinking syrup, sipping this lean, smoking [?]
i got two three b+tches, i got a black [?] ethiopian
i’m with street money, street money keep money, [?] don’t promote [?]
bandana round my head, [?] wrist [?] neck [?]
we all sell work, we all drink purp
she said she f+cked up, they all on perks
[?] you tryna work
if you ain’t tryna f+ck, b+tch, get the f+ck out and grab your perse
[chorus: strap]
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup

[verse 3: ali]
yeah, i’m on the mission
two dyk+ hoes, they kissing
you know me, i’m picky
don’t like no ho too skinny
[?] chilling, [?] with me, he k!lling
[?] counting a million
ain’t been this geeked in a minute
yeah, in my nike
got this white p
she gon’ freak me
call me [?]
we all getting money
and we all sip
and my partner them
yeah, i’m from the [?]

[chorus: strap]
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup
[verse 4: quez]
i’m getting rich [?]
my neighborhood a one way, one way
[?] flash [?]
[?]
young n+gga started [?]
[?] motherf+cking squad, n+gga
[?] meet you at [?]
[?] meet you at [?]
took two perks, rolling like a motherf+cking stoner
looking at your girlfriend backside, got a d+mn b+n+r
rolling up to the [?]
had to stand on the speakers
having pints by the lieder
having pints by the lieder

[chorus: strap]
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all get money, and we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup
we all drink syrup

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