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yg teck - more money lyrics

[intro:]
yes
that b+tch a donkey
coming too crazy
bb had to do it to ’em

[chorus:]
new s580 this summer, you never will
everything extra with me, f+ck is a bill?
i overdo it, got to get me some more, i
never chill
the only n+gga put the trap on his back
and keep it trill, yeah
left a 20 up in louis, spend some more
money (yuh)
bought a cuban with a cuban, spending
more money
i don’t care if you bought a brick from
me, spend some more money
i got a baddie and she keep her hand
out, i’m spending more money, yes

[verse 1:]
got a petty 10 up in my pockеt, that sh+t
sloppy
move a hundred pounds in a day, i’m
getting c+cky (yеs)
she a lowkey freak, i’m like “mwah” i
love a thought (yes)
if i don’t pick ’em up, put the package
up in the mail
he talking like he want to cop, sh+t, i
thought that i had a sale
100 on a lineup, my barber be getting
over (jigga)
i don’t give a f+ck, i’ll tip him 100 over
and i’m out the mud, that’s why i’m
drinking on muddy soda
counted up a hunnid then did twice, i
wanted closure
[chorus:]
new s580 this summer, you never will
everything extra with me, f+ck is a bill?
i overdo it, got to get me some more, i
never chill
the only n+gga put the trap on his back
and keep it trill, yeah
left a 20 up in louis, spend some more
money (yuh)
bought a cuban with a cuban, spending
more money
i don’t care if you bought a brick from
me, spend some more money
i got a baddie and sbe keep her hand n
out, i’m spending more money, yes

[verse 2:]
i need a rich b+tch, a broke b+tch f+cking
with me is crazy
i ain’t pressed for hitting my sales, i let
’em chase me
if it’s f+ck you then its f+ck you, won’t
even fake speak
another 100 thousand in profit, made
that in eight weeks
send a black truck for my b+tch, they
overbooked me (yuh)
go out with your friends, when you done
bring me that p+ssy
i slapped 700 on three, a free brick
(bricky)
that’s why we did what we did in
houston, you cheap b+tch, yes
let her get what she want, got a real
freak (yes)
best p+ssy in the world, i’ma still cheat
(f+ck it)
i wake up popping sh+t, that’s the real
me
stacking basic profit, blowing extras
’cause they feel free
[chorus:]
new s580 this summer, you never will
everything extra with me, f+ck is a bill?
i overdo it, got to get me some more, i
never chill
the only n+gga put the trap on his back
and keep it trill, yeah
left a 20 up in louis, spend some more
money (yuh)
bought a cuban with a cuban, spending
more money
i don’t care if you bought a brick from
me, spend some more money
i got a baddie and sbe keep her hand n
out, i’m spending more money, yes

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