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yungbosstrip - dirty money lyrics

(intro)
i been getting money i ain’t supposed to get
i ain’t supposed to get
i been getting money
i been getting
triple!

(verse 1)
i been getting money getting dirty money
it’s all i ever wanted you can’t take it from me
if a n-gga run up on me turn him to a mummy
that’s why them n-ggas hating & these b-tches want me
i said f-ck em cause they don’t know how the pain feel
that’s why i’m poppin all of these pain pills
on my worst night in the club make it rain still
f-cked my old b-tch just cause i missed how the brain feel
we kept f-ckin kept her round for like a week straight
then right after that told her i need sp-ce
i’m all about my bread i’m bout my cheesecake
i got the work it’s for the low it’s just like ebay
i told them that i’m always all bout my money
even thought most of it’s dirty
& that i’m always grinding i wake up when it be early
they know i’m up like a birdy
i’m in a rush like a hurry
it’s just me & grizzy we do it all just for jersey

(hook)
i been getting money that i know i ain’t supposed to get
i got her twerkin now i know she wet
i been off the lean i’m off them xanis & them percocets
watch all this work you get
i been getting money that i know i ain’t supposed to get
i got her twerkin now i know she wet
i been off the lean i’m off them xanis & them percocets
watch all this work

(verse 2)
dirty money like diddy
riding dirty in my city
roll with all of my chains
never leave without the glizzy
flexin on them that’s daily
paid in full like the 80s
money never could make me
p-ssy n-ggas can’t break me
f-ck what these n-ggas isn’t rappin bout
i’m still in the hood i be trappin out
poppin them pills i be blacking out
f-ck her until she be tapping out
that be whenever she acting up
i be in the trap i be stacking up
all of these numbers just adding up
think that’s reason they mad at us
that be the reason they mad
the reason your b-tch in a bag (yea yea)
i hit the mall with a bag
pull up inside of a jag (yea yea)
ball like i play for the cavs
she suck my d-ck & she don’t gag (yea yea)
f-ck her she calling me dad
f-ck then leave her in past
getting money all my money dirty
i’m mixing up the fanta i just turned it dirty
& if a n-gga plotting i just bought a 30
this 30 will have me shooting like if inwas curry

- yungbosstrip lyrics

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