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mine on it - baby money lyrics

mine on it lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah (bang that sh*t)
yeah, yeah, yeah
(b*tch, you know antt did the beat)
ayy

[chorus]
yeah, the plug showed me love, but i put mine on it (i put mine on it)
a thousand for a shirt, ain’t got a sign on it (that b*tch plain)
if she tell you i ain’t f*ck, boy, she lied on me (that b*tch cap)
heatseeker on the chop, you can’t hide from him (yeah)
the sh*t that made him laugh, he died from it (now he dead)
a n*gga make me mad, it’s five on him
yeah, the k!llers love me, they’ll drop your ass for five hundred (oh, that’s facts)
but i’m a boss, i go’n ahead and put a dimе on him (put him on)

[verse 1]
yeah, bust a brick in your face, you see the shinе on it
the loudest n*gga in the room got the quiet money
quarter million on in ice with that fire on me
couldn’t ride with us, now them n*ggas sayin’ they ridin’ on me
yeah, my life good, we’ll cop it if the price good
i put a chain on my draco, call that icewood
i put chanel on my freaks, that’s a light jugg
these hoes tryna have a threesome, told ’em fight for it
that’s your mans, you gon’ die with him
her main n*gga her side n*gga
i perform, i get 8k for five minutes
i’m in a foreign, it do two hundred in five seconds
i’m tryna f*ck her in the car, i told her drive naked
[chorus]
yeah, the plug showed me love, but i put mine on it (i put mine on it)
a thousand for a shirt, ain’t got a sign on it (that b*tch plain)
if she tell you i ain’t f*ck, boy, she lied on me (that b*tch cap)
heatseeker on the chop, you can’t hide from him (yeah)
the sh*t that made him laugh, he died from it (now he dead)
a n*gga make me mad, it’s five on him
yeah, the k!llers love me, they’ll drop your ass for five hundred (oh, that’s facts)
but i’m a boss, i go’n ahead and put a dime on him (put him on)

[verse 2]
yeah, i know the snowman, i’m a ‘bow man
a hundred pounds with no man, move with no hands
i’m blackhearted, break her heart, don’t feel no pain
i put a bag on the eight and call it rocaine
yeah, i put some gas on the block and call it propane
b*tch, you wanna make some money? what’s your whole name?
you ever been to west v? drive the whole day
how the f*ck you tryna beef, you ain’t got no pape’?
it’s crazy [?][1:35] turned me to a felon
my mama said, “stop sippin’, boy, you got a belly”
body on my left wrist, this n*gga got a skelly
i ain’t never seen a president rock a presi’, easy money

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