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mind on the money - babytron lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, j.k
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands

[verse 1]
sitting down chilling, praying that his play pop
[?] blow yo ass like a whistle when the play stops
wet as h*ll, fit dripping, i’m a walking rain drop
two sleeves on me, you got none like a tank top
what i’m saying is you’re broke and i’m thrusted up
would put you on but you someone i can’t trust enough
on yo ass with no cash? dawg, you really f*cking up
always been the flossing type, just know i ain’t [?] none
tenth grade, had hoop dreams, i gave it up
sh*ttyboyz, yeah, i’m the one who made it up
if you get some strips, i advise that you save it up
’cause when you down with nothing, you can’t make it up
i don’t take l’s, this piece undefeated
if it wasn’t cooling on the strap, he’d get overheated
game sliders ain’t on, nah, baby, i ain’t cheating
i just stack off the juggs, i know you heard “scam season”
on the road bright and early, at the crack of dawn
you the type to hide, i’m the type to pull up at yo lawn
bro got a strap, ready to blow like he just sp*wned
time to get them phones so we hit the road and get ’em gone
[?] and [?] that’s my kin from the cold
can’t forget about jeff, he know about that roll
[?] locking ot, he in punch mode
red bottoms on my feet, they ask how i punch those
[chorus]
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands

[verse 2]
how you getting money with them creases in yo shoes?
turning one to two, i can show you what them pieces do
american express, mastercard, and them visas too
and if i thrust up, y’all gave me a reason to
my young boy rock the prps, that’s [?]
j*panese denim on and my belt double g’s
blue cheese on me, tip the waiter at bahama breeze
big b’s in the airport, i’m going overseas
cutting up, this sh*t too easy
punched up a nice joggy fit to go with these yeezys
stuck my hands in the gucci bag and now they looking cheesy
[?] in the back with the hoes, yeah, he too sleazy
ran it up, ran it up, embosser in the back
demarcus ware in this b*tch, the way i get the sack
first n*gga to loub’ walk in lincoln, and that’s a fact
you are not smoking dope, dawg, you are blowing blacks
[chorus]
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands

[verse 3]
got a white boy with that sh*t, i’ll call him [?]
big hammer in these jeans, turn around and break her back
crazy how these n*ggas play it, they gon’ probably take her back
bro shoot like kobe, would’ve thought the [?] lakers back
breath hot as h*ll, boy, my buffs getting foggy
i’ma whoop yo ass after i wipe the lens with my joggy
go ahead and try and leap if you feeling froggy
had her ass down on all fours, she a good doggy
ha, don’t play sleep, b*tch, i’m babytron
[?] on my head and i’m balling like i’m f*cking bron
donny bands passing hoes to the team like batons
[?] keep that heat, you would’ve thought that n*gga was a sign
turn arounds, turn arounds, i’m still hitting ’em
blue strips, pink fifties, i’m still getting ’em
balmain jeans tight as h*ll, it’s hard to fit in ’em
dee equip the beam on the strap so ain’t no missing ’em
[chorus]
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands (ayy, j.k.)
mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
mind on the union, i’m in love with busting scams
bring the kin to the top, i can’t leave my mans
f*ck with me ’cause i’m balling now, stay up in them stands

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