yo bxby – dinero lyrics
[intro]
no, noh
no, noh
no, oh whoa
no, oh whoa
no, oh whoa
no, oh whoa
no
no, noh
no, oh whoa
no, noh
no, oh whoa
no, oh whoa
(chorus)
i got ma model sh++
i gotta win my battle dude
same thing i gotta do winning
my mommy getto rules
i gotta do the best i could
i got dinero gush
same way you got’ feel about me when they say i’m wonk
i got ma belt in ma lab
n+gga’s say uhh
you got my prisoners in your bag
n+gga they crawl
i don’ wanna be a garden flea
n+gga came a mud
you de sinner be a tell
and i’ll be ya lure oh, lure oh
(yo bxby: verse 1)
ten down
when i’m living in my bas+m+nt
(ma bas+m+nt)
hundred up
when i’m living thru’ the catchment
(thru’ catchment)
oh shoot, shoot work ’em out
(oh war)
till diamond i wake ’em up
(oh war)
i’on need no league i’m out (tirr)
league i’m out
she wan’ go shopping
i got deadline thru’ ma shrine
she s+cks (she s+cks)
she wan’ get life thru’ ma credit card
i think yeah, yea declines
sees wine yeah she wan’ drink up
i won’t pay lady drunk
i bail her out
she think i loo’
yea dinero comes
[intro]
no
no, noh
no, oh whoa
no, noh
no, oh whoa
no, oh whoa
(chorus)
i got ma model sh++
i gotta win my battle dude
same thing i gotta do winning
my mommy getto rules
i gotta do the best i could
i got dinero gush
same way you got’ feel about me when they say i’m wonk
i got ma belt in ma lab
n+gga’s say uhh
you got my prisoners in your bag
n+gga they crawl
i don’ wanna be a garden flea
n+gga came a mud
you de sinner be a tell
and i’ll be ya lure oh, lure oh
(baba: verse 2)
indie [english translation]
ay, ha!
my music will be play here in cars
if i met you in future
i never be like this anymore
the dreams in my eyes are different
that’s why
my tracks boom
from south delhi
to southern africa
if you want to meet son
tell me where do you live ?
there is no such expensive watch on my wrist
although
still i move in time
i’ve guts thats why i am saying
otherwise these rappers talking sh+t all the time
there are some people who down in my eyes
some people was walk with me
then they never seen again later
there is a secret in the eyes
hearts are clean
first
go and know my name here
everything is money
humans is fake
when i spit cold is rise
some rappers look like a g+y
when truth speaks curfew in the streets
dew is not seen anymore
if i write
my people eat good food
by god’s grace
some people with me
baba, grrr
(chorus)
i got ma model sh++
i gotta win my battle dude
same thing i gotta do winning
my mommy getto rules
i gotta do the best i could
i got dinero gush
same way you got’ feel about me when they say i’m wonk
i got ma belt in ma lab
n+gga’s say uhh
you got my prisoners in your bag
n+gga they crawl
i don’ wanna be a garden flea
n+gga came a mud
you de sinner be a tell
and i’ll be ya lure oh, lure oh
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