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get money - dcxshy lyrics

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[intro]
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (racks)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (count up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (run it up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money

[chorus]
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (racks)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (count up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (run it up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (racks)
[post*chorus]
she tryna stay at the crib
you not my baby, you can’t get a bib
i’m boutta’ do this sh*t, no ad*libs
we on a jugg, i get the money first, i call dibs

[verse]
i put on my whole gang
i done passed up my friends now they act so strange
you can’t catch up to me, i’m in the fast lane
my plug say, “new pack in”, i want the whole thing
s*x don’t get me excited
all this sh*t i say at the top, no, i don’t write it
yeah, these n*ggas copy my moves, yeah, they recite it
he gon’ end up with a [?] the way that he bitin’
bitin’, bitin’

[chorus]
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (racks)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (count up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (run it up)
he broke, its funny (broke)
i get money (racks)
[post*chorus]
she tryna stay at the crib
you not my baby, you can’t get a bib
i’m [?] this sh*t, no ad*libs
we on a jugg, i get the money first, i call dibs

- dcxshy lyrics

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