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wiz khalifa,juicy j - denna b**ch (feat. project pat) lyrics

hear em talking, money make a hater madder than a b-tch
got my check up, now you know i get more cash than a b-tch
got a pocket full of paper and a bad yellow b-tch
-ss fatter than a b-tch
my car faster than a b-tch
what you saying, make em madder than a b-tch
what you saying, get more cash than a b-tch
what you saying, got a bad yellow b-tch
-ss fatter than a b-tch, my car go faster than a b-tch a hunnid billion dollars, that’s the conversation
n-gg- i got more whips than a dominatrix
pretty b-tch jump on my d-ck, lemme drive ya crazy
and you heard that my paper thicker than the yellow pages
press that b-tton lose the top, make it disappear
its so lonely at the top, but i love it here
p-ss that cream b-tch i’m higher than apollo 13
on that purple martini and a ounce of blue dream
so much money, make the counter blow a fuse
live in the fast lane and f-ck all the rules
i’m living on the edge, f-ck a hater, f-ck the feds
if i buy more ice, i might need to buy a sled smoking loud, drinking hen, man i’m higher than a b-tch
lick harder than a b-tch
wanna stick it in a b-tch
ferragamo louis sh-t
all designer in this b-tch
i got gold on my t–th and neck, i’m shining as a b-tch
b-tch love to see this sh-t, n-gg-s mad than a b-tch
throw a cop in the parking lot, just shot him bout a b-tch
i ain’t tripping bout you man, i’m on dead presidents
all my n-gg-s k!llas and they scared of the penitent-ions
money always make a broke n-gg- mad, make him envy
never bowing down to a b-tch, it ain’t amendment
lamborghini cost a ticket and i’m tryna rob that b-tch
pat your running up the check, we ain’t tryna hit that sh-t you wanna say something about the pimp?
gimme his address b-tch i’ma come to his house
if they can feel that, then they can feel whats really going on down here right now mane
i’m glad we got an outlet where we can air these b-tch -ss n-gg-s out
know what im talking about? i can go broke any minute, still making 4 million in an hour
closing deals with the cartel on my speakerphone in the shower
my b-tch want that sour
you n-gg-s is cowards, get the f-ck off of my lawn
i’m cutting the gr-ss with them choppas
bullets is sounding like do-do-do-do hitting n-gg-s and flowers
i don’t fly jets, i buy jets
i’m from the low rise, high ground, projects
f-ck you and your street cash, little -ss pub check
you sign n-gg-s, i sign n-gg-s, i buy the label
i’m in the soho house in the library, eating sushi with cung le
getting throwed from your politician, this ho wanna elect me
still a hood n-gg- tryna f-ck everything
life in the villa, getting zarilla, n-gg-
think of my scrilla
keeping my wolves on deck like michael on thrilla

- wiz khalifajuicy j lyrics

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