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$willi dinero$ - flexin n finessin lyrics

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aye you know how i rock

b-tch i’m turnt up off this molly bout to turn up oh my golly
go so wild, no safari, f-cked ya b-tch and i’m like sorry
see i pull up in a rari and she suckin on my lolli
if yu cannot give me pleasure sorry i dont want you darling

got me smokin and i’m chokin and i got that pistol, totin
smoke that dope in slow slow motion n-ggas dry please slàp some lotion
i’m so high feel like i’m floatin sh-t iz crackin but i’m broken
me and yo b-tch playin leap frog and she hoppin, got me croakin

think is sweet when i’m not jokin all i care about is money
hunnids fifties and twenties these dummies
be funny go get you some money
i be eatin all dese rappers like, yummy to my tummy

i dont flex i boflex i want top b-tch no s-x
get more money bring more neck can’t cuff hoes cause hoes stretch
no suite life im on deck im still off not on yet
when im on b-tch im gone some typa way, rich homie quan

dream whip be that aston martin, r.i.p to trayvon
yall sleepin on me like akon, drink more lean im fadin
yall f-ck n-ggas be hatin dat bad b-tch im datin
im gucci gucci, im louie louie, im fendi prada, kreayshawn

gotta foreign broad she haitian, got fifthy girls, they naked
if they look like trina then f-ck it im taken
my f-ckin body be achin, makin money on a daily basis
i paint all my cars black you would think im very racist

money in my f-ckin pocket, look at all them pretty faces
pull up in a pick up n-gga, look at all them briefly cases
and that b-tch just gave me throat, and i’m talkin wind pipe
y’all should know dinero in the cut is a scary sight

flexin like i’m hulk, stressin like i need some dope
restin never sleepin, nope, sleep you never havin hope
rep chiraq cause im a soldier told ya i am notta joke
see y’all sleepin on the real n-ggas, and shid, they always woke

bout to end this with a bang, all u fake n-ggas lame
all my day ones got my back, and this sh-t is notta game
i’m so a1 thats a fact, and you not so thats a shame
if you a opp then you in pain take that clip and shoot his brain

and that chopper i will aim, put that laser to his melon
shoot his head off thats a felon, i just show cause i’m not tellin
got um fallin to da ground ill hav his -ss yellin
got um fallin to da graaaaaaahhhhhavehis-ssyellin

dont play with me, dont get smacked, please dont get yo mouth wacked
got big straps, got six gats, ill break you down like a kit kat
you p-ssy n-ggas straight p-ssy cat
real n-ggas we bout that
you ride aroun on my side town ill put yo -ss in that mouse trap

these b-tches knock me down like some dominos
dive up in that p-ssy like jerónimo
yall kno im the goblin, yall some f-ckin goons
time is money mixtape comin soon (ahhh)

(haaahaaa.. a you know how i rock baby….dinero baby
day ones, shout out to my n-ggas
yall know how i rock, ha ha
yall know how i rock man
this sh-t ain’t no game, rap sh-t, time is money, comin soon)

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