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icin on da cake - dc reverie lyrics

why the chicken wanna cross the road dc?

h-ll, i don’t know. b-tch, it beats me
it seems like these m-th- f-ckers going crazy
soliciting and sh-t, they down at the bp
you talking major sh-t while you out there in the streets
but when i come around, you speaking so politely
and as these dudes tryna, tryna, tryna level me
i keep em on the chase, like tom and jerry

make dat money don’t let it make you
(repeat)
these n-ggas always talking bout what they can’t prove
(repeat)
make dat money don’t let it make you
(repeat)
these n-ggas always flexing bout what they can’t prove

look, don’t try to screw me over
stop asking for sh-t, you lil m-th- f-ckas
hey dc, you got connects, help me out
you must be sick in your head, b-tch sinus drought
i told you once before these n-ggas be bumming
a n-gga stack bread, birds start coming
but can i save the world before we get infested
i take these b-tches to the trash, no investing
oh sh-t, here this n-gga go again
always coming around begging and borrowing
i told you m-th- f-ckas once before man
you worst than that crack head on friday, man

make dat money
(repeat)
make dat money
(repeat)
make dat money
(repeat)
make dat money
(repeat)

all my ladies say

take dat money
(repeat)
take dat money
(repeat)
take dat money
(repeat)
take dat money
(repeat)

all my n-ggas say

shake dat money
(repeat)
shake dat money
(repeat)
shake dat money
(repeat)
shake dat money
(repeat)

now everybody say

any mini, miny, moe
ima catch these b-tches by the throat
you f-cking with my money, ima let you know
that you puts out none, then you gots to go
ima get money n-gga, i’m a ceo
with a f-ck the world mind frame and a grind to go
see, this is what i do and i gets it done
like a burning cigarette or a smoking gun
if i’m getting in the fight then the battles won
i make your girl get saved, she’ll become a nun
all these n-ggas from my town want the fame and riches
but let me get my leash out and train these b-tches

yeh

aye

a. t. m

all the money hoe

- dc reverie lyrics

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