that's funny - detroit l-o lyrics
that’s funny lyrics
[hook: detroit l*o]
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
[verse 1: manny maurizio]
get this bread with me
i’m tryna build a empire, you should head with me
i’m tryna see a million dollars fore i’m dead, feel me
i want a clean collar, but i need my bread filthy
don’t matter, the blue benji’s or the red 50’s
young n*gga about his biz, but i’m just staying trippy
wherever the money go, i got that plane lifted
could cut you off like a light, it would be insane to me
and i don’t care what you heard or what you thought you knew
m*th*ph*kkas leech and never plan on helping you
bossing up on n*ggas, one h*ll of a substitute
when the dust settles, imma live comfortable
got a busy schedule, but i keep it flexible
n*gga, and the hoes i spent sitting right next to you
man, these hoes ain’t getting kept just cuz they pleasurable
if you ain’t beneficial baby i ain’t sweatin’ you
that’s funny, uh
[hook: detroit l*o]
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
[verse 2: detroit l*o]
wondering if n*ggas ever gon get on they grind
instead of worrying bout mines, so they going through declines
dodging these leeches, sucking up energy from players in the game
n*ggas just adding fuel to the flame
it’s funny how most of the b*tches said they wouldn’t switch
before she would let me hit, now she don’t know me for sh*t
n*gga, i’m what the rock was cooking, so i know you n*ggas smell me
it’s a folder in a brain titled “sh*t that b*tches tell me”
i’m scrolling though the files and every single page is voided
if they words were ever tangible, i’ll flush em down the toilet
they talking sh*t, now they know a n*gga got it locked
keep on talking poppyc*ck, or come and suck on papi’s c*ck
it cracks me up how n*ggas flash bands, but got no whip
gone and pack yo hustle in a suitcase, you a trip
lou da fourth laced the world with another hit
now the hoes love me, but before they didn’t, that’s funny
[hook: detroit l*o]
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
everybody wanna help you spend that money
but, don’t n0body wanna help you make that money
that’s funny, that’s funny
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