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zaytoven - black privilege lyrics

[intro: trouble]
zaytoven
yeah, yeah, say round, what it like out there today, skoob

[verse 1: trouble]
don’t do no dumb sh-t, b-tch i’ma have a car soon (yeah)
i’m the type of n-gga f-ck up a court room (f-ck all that)
i’m the type of n-gga nut up, don’t play wit me (he crazy)
i be bendin’ your b-tch b-tt up, occasionally (skoob)
p-ssy all up in his feelings, we f-ck the same hoe (duck)
but we don’t get the same dough, i’m in the same clothes
from yesterday like f-ck a n-gga, f-ck a hoe opinion (f-ck ’em)
don’t wanna have no conversation less it’s ms in it
yeah, type, slide on a n-gga, get right, i got a few of those hit like
i’ma see what the hoe hit like (smash)
all type of sh-t bih needa get right (get right)
all your favorite rapper dislike (swear)
prolly bought a b-tch that n-gga b-tch like (yeah)
treat you like blood and get your real right

[chorus: trey songz]
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?
we got hundreds, what we finna talk about
keep that money coming in so they can’t count me out
count me out but money coming in
boy that clear, get in the lear
sound like brrrtt, when i pull up
only got one life that’s for certain
tryna stay humble, i’ma work ’em
until then i’m flex for my n-ggas
but until then i’ma flex on these n-ggas
until then i’ma flex wit my n-ggas
but until then i’ma f-ck all these b-tches
you clear, get in the lear
sound like brrrt, when i pull up
only got one life that’s for certain (thank you god)
tryna stay humble i’ma work ’em

[verse 2: plies]
i’ma ride in the uber got the stick still on me
i been countin’ dirty money, got the scent still on me
i like to beef a lil’ different, i want ya b-tch lil homie
i’ma boss, you a worker, it don’t mix lil’ homie
now what it is lil’ baby, i just wanna drop nun but d-ck in ya baby (yeah)
now how it feel lil’ baby, my finger in ya mouth while i give it to ya baby (yeah)
ion miss lil’ baby, draco on a hundred, i’ma hit some baby (yeah)
i’m wit the sh-ts lil’ baby, duck tape ya -ss like i’m big bank, baby (yeah)
i wanna skeet up in ya right now (right now)
bust it open for me right now (right now)
talk that sh-t f-ck me right now (right now)
when i beat ya from the back, b-tch lights out (woo)

[chorus: trey songz]
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?
we got hundreds, what we finna talk about?
keep that money coming in so they can’t count me out
count me out but money coming in
boy that clear, get in the lear
sound like brrrt, when i pull up
only got one life that’s for certain
tryna stay humble, i’ma work ’em
until then i’m flex for my n-ggas
but until then i’ma flex on these n-ggas
until then i’ma flex wit my n-ggas
but until then i’ma f-ck all these b-tches
you clear, get in the lear
sound like brrrt, when i pull up
only got one life that’s for certain
tryna stay humble, i’ma work ’em

[bridge: trey songz]
vvvv on my wrist, they hate to see me dippin’ like this
they hate to see me livin’ like this, all up on yo tv like this
kissin’ black queens on screens, that’s a hot flex
baby poppin’ vicodins, i feel like a viking
spike lee’ll do the right thing, that’s the swipe thing
but i got that cash flow and that’s exciting
n-ggas been about it, d-ck ridin’
f-ck a n-gga sister, main girl and his side thing
i be in it till the cops come side me (f-ck 12)
b-tches love me like al green, yeah

[outro: trey songz]
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?
we got money, what we finna talk ’bout?

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