money spread remix - greatestredefined lyrics
[intro]
”yo pierre, you wanna come out here?”
redefined, where you at? aye
[chorus]
uh, hm, hm
swear to god, boy, this yo’ final fantasy (who the f*ck redefined?)
swear to god, boy, these b*tches be fans of me
act like b*tch, so the chop’ change the chemistry
not a door, so these n*ggas can’t handle me
don’t like n*ggas, so i let ‘em handle beams
ran up and got spliffed, but that’s life though, aye
we turn lil’ cribs into canopies
[?], swear to god, you not no man of me
[?] this crib full of b*tches and henessy
[?]
don’t have no opps, so i shoot at the [?]
these n*ggas be p*ssy, so lame, boy, so [?]
this ho [?]
cooking a whole lotta guap in this pantry
n*gga, i’m rapping until it’s the end of me
chop’ heat him up, it’s gon’ give him a tan, on me (tan)
lame n*gga, can’t come to my crib, swear you get banned, on me (banned)
this not wock’ in the cup, boy, it’s tris, ho (tris)
f*ck around, k!ll yo’ cousin, silento (skrrt*skrt, yeah)
b*tch tryna suck me up, because i been known (skrrt*skrt)
crazy, this ho been on d*ck, like i been known (yeah)
and he got shot so much [?]
my chop’ [?]
just like some chips, you get turned into crisps, bro
give a f*ck about your ho, imma f*ck her then dip, bro (dip, dip, dip)
[verse]
[?], i don’t care ‘cause i get those (get those)
bad b*tch come over, tell her she can get boned
bad b*tch come over, tell her she can get on it
[?] when i fl!ck her, this ho tryna spin on it
eat me up, swear to god, ho tryna dine on it
eat me up, swear to god, ho tryna eat
got the glock on my back, might just work these streets
i be swerving, this ho tryna swerve on the meat
[?]
no license, i’m finna swerve with this key
and the b*tch, yeah, she bad, but she be on her knees
and she christian, but she is not praying to he
too rich, f*ck this ho on hermes sheets
b*tch so loud, she can’t even hear me speak
money spread, boy, i been on money spree
i’m a [?], swear to god, i get the honey, b
ho hypnotised, if i dip, she huntin’ me
[?], i know she tryna come for me
[?]
and it’s easy ‘cause this rap sh*t fun for me
[?]
choppa wet him up, put a n*gga underseas
be on fire, you’ll never see me under heat
box a n*gga up, never put him on the ‘crete
dumb opp can’t learn, i swear he un*degree’d
and these n*ggas too broke, can’t be under green
ah~, tsh, tsh, ahh~, ah (who the f*ck redefined?)
[chorus]
swear to god, boy, these b*tches be fans of me
act like b*tch, so the chop’ change the chemistry
not a door, so these n*ggas can’t handle me
don’t like n*ggas, so i let ‘em handle beams
ran up and got spliffed, but that’s life though, aye
we turn lil’ cribs into canopies
[?], swear to god, you not no man of me
[?] this crib full of b*tches and henessy
[?]
don’t have no opps, so i shoot at the [?]
these n*ggas be p*ssy, so lame, boy, so [?]
this ho [?]
cooking a whole lotta guap in this pantry
n*gga, i’m rapping until it’s the end of me
chop’ heat him up, it’s gon’ give him a tan, on me (tan)
lame n*gga, can’t come to my crib, swear you get banned, on me (banned)
this not wock’ in the cup, boy, it’s tris, ho (tris)
f*ck around, k!ll yo’ cousin, silento (skrrt*skrt, yeah)
b*tch tryna suck me up, because i been known (skrrt*skrt)
crazy, this ho been on d*ck, like i been known (yeah)
and he got shot so much [?]
my chop’ [?]
just like some chips, you get turned into crisps, bro
give a f*ck about your ho, imma f*ck her then dip, bro (dip, dip, dip)
(get those)
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