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ox - 1800 it lyrics

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[intro]
(1800 for you)

[verse 1: baby money]
yeah, a young boss, i’ll f*ck her on the floor if she let me
that sh*t crazy, i ain’t even go and vote, but got a prezi
the more risk, the more i go and put her in chanely
we tote sticks, but every n*gga in this whip a felon
dead body on my wrist, this n*gga went and bought a skelly
i’m like ox with the k, i’ma do them boys like belly
hundred ’bows on the way, tell them little boys just level
i’ll sign for five mil’, tell them b*tches i can’t settle, though
i was just servin’ in the o rockin’ two bustdowns
we bust clowns, bet a hundred racks but odds
i get that cake up in your state and then i rush out
i’m shoppin’ now, i’ma call you when i touch down
[chorus: baby money]
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t
ain’t sittin’ in the crib, it’s too much money to get
if we drop the price lower, then we comin’ to get ’em
stop hangin’ with them lames, n*gga, come and get rich
stop playin’ with my brain, b*tch, come and get hit
ars with the titties, got a hundred in it
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t, easy money

[verse 2: baby money]
we rock vs1 diamonds, we can change the whole climate
say my chain look like lightning, that’s the reason she keeps eyeing
h*ll nah, we ain’t climbing, but we get it out the mountain
h*ll nah, we ain’t fighting, we got choppers for the problems
if i want a n*gga gone, i’ma pop him with his mama
if my lawyer know too much, i’ma do him like joe proctor
these pills all fake, you sayin’ you got it from your doctor
this same situation just got a n*gga popped up
they ain’t even see this sh*t happen, it just popped up
this n*gga eatin’ steak every day and he locked up
went and grabbed the rollie out the mud, now it’s rocked up
all a n*gga ask is loyalty, you can’t buy trust

[chorus: baby money]
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t
ain’t sittin’ in the crib, it’s too much money to get
if we drop the price lower, then we comin’ to get ’em
stop hangin’ with them lames, n*gga, come and get rich
stop playin’ with my brain, b*tch, come and get hit
ars with the titties, got a hundred in it
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t
look at all this ice, you know who runnin’ this sh*t, easy money

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