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u.f.b. - whole lotta lyrics

[hook]
gotta whole lotta this
gotta whole lotta that
steady counting this money man, gotta whole lotta racks
gotta whole lotta act
smoke whole lotta pack
all these girls up me cuz i whole lotta swagg

money money money get a whole lotta that
my b-tch bad wit a whole lotta -ss
money money money get a whole lotta that
yea i leave the store wit a whole lotta bags

[verse 1: ad]
off this act no gin and juice
i be tweaking rolling up wit juice
fly as f-ck check alt-tude
shopping bags on avenues
lowend n-gga i won’t change
drank in my cup no kirko bangs
all these women wanna be my main
ion wife thotties tryna get a lil fame
riding foreign fresh and flee
chashing this money no catching me
keisha, lisa, ebony
all this b-tches be stressing me
jacksons, grants, and franklins
my team real and they pretend
we turn up we get it in (2x)

[hook]

[verse 2: erk g]

met a stripper in the club she had a whole lotta -ss
she clapping and clapping and clapping make me throw a whole lotta cash
i know these b-tches they on me cuz i gotta whole lotta swag
and i know these n-ggas they phony but we get a whole lotta that
off a 4 of the act
got some mo in the back
where i’m from they don’t come fake so i’m real as it gets
im flyer than a jet
my car like a jet
and ufb we up now f-ck whoever up next

[hook]

- u f b lyrics

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