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trl – get money lyrics

[verse 1: drich 100]
she wanna suck my d+ck all day, i gotta get money
all about a dollar, [?]
i got a twenty piece on me, f+ck a mcnugget
twenty one [?] i feel like tim duncan
i was gon’ take her on a date but we went thumbin’
[?] i be like b+tch, f+ck it
if she don’t wanna throw the face, i bet her friend f+ckin’
sh+t i grew up ’round gangsters, like [?] brother

[verse 2: trl ace]
boy you [?] poor as h+ll like you hate money
i’ll f+ck around and walk you down cause i hate runnin’
let a n+gga lay a hand on me then the camp comin’
smack a b+tch and put her out, b+tch come get your brother
[?] wе been seen a hundred
a n+gga never did sh+t or took sh+t from us
[?] you got somе sh+t comin’
f+ck being family with the opps, i’m steppin’ on my cousin

[verse 3: trl jt]
[?] attached to the pape like i stick to money
tryna rob a n+gga like you got a stick or sum’
bad [?] in the club, we always leave them b+tches flooded
n+ggas hate that b+tches love us
pull up to the side, i whisper, let me put you hip to something
baby i pop bottles, bad b+tches, and blow bricks of money
pockets thick as f+ck, that sh+t remind you of my b+tches don’t it?
dog sh+t pokin’, family callin’ me the richest cousin
[?] might get hit in public
[verse 4: moneymaidmar]
trl, campboyz, young rich runtz
if a n+gga talk down, he get sent up
no contact, we don’t gotta stay in touch
i just wanna sit and get blew like a lazy f+ck
money and a little bit of fame, it ain’t takin’ much
this b+tch throwin’ ass, my lil’ friend, i can’t wait to f+ck
told me put my tongue in her mouth, tryna taste the runtz
money on the floor, straight outta bed, couldn’t make it up

[verse 5: drich 100]
[?]

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