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​umbrella - ​killfazos lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h*lla
i’m f*cking your b*tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f*cking your b*tch up at ella
you was broke, n*gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n*gga, i’m so silly
your b*tch wanna f*ck me for a milli
i f*cked your ho’, n*gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n*gga, for a pilly
[verse]
i need that dough, n*gga, for a pill
you broke, n*gga, need some bills
she ate me up like a meal
stepping on sh*t, n*gga, navy seals
we see that your mugshot like an eel
and i got a new glock painted teal
yeah, i got that new glock, yeah, sh*t’s real
and you been an opp, n*gga, how you feel?
you need to get shot, n*gga, what’s the deal?
oh, how you an opp, n*gga, with no steel
and you can get rode, n*gga, like a wheel
and you cut the ho’, n*gga, be for real
and you cut the ho’, n*gga, i’m so lost
don’t look at the tag, n*gga, what’s the cost?
why she wanna drink me like some voss?
oh, she wanna drink me, i’m the boss
oh, she wanna drink me by the liter
they copping my sh*t, n*gga, i’m the leader
i’ll take your b*tch in a white beater
i can’t get in, it’s a two*seater
can’t get in, this sh*t two*door
only one seat fit two hoes
you better get back, too close
you was not up, you better pose
you was not up, you better drop
and i got a bad b*tch giving top
and i’m living lavish, f*ck the cops
these n*ggas been broke, n*gga, f*ck my opps
these n*ggas been broke, n*gga, f*ck they beefing?
better watch where the hoes, n*gga, they be leeching
oh, you my son, n*gga, who i’m teaching
and i got a gun, n*gga, yes, i’m reaching
and yes, i’m a god, n*gga, who they preaching
oh, you wanna die, n*gga, then i’m pleaching
oh, you was the star, then, n*gga, i’m impeaching
and i’m f*cking your daughter, n*gga, why we beaching
and i’m f*cking this ho’, she ain’t got no dad
these n*ggas broke, know why they mad
i feel like duwap, b*tch, i’m glad
i tote them two glocks like i’m chad
i got a new b*tch, why you sad
i like my new b*tch, ’cause she bad
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h*lla
i’m f*cking your b*tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f*cking your b*tch up at ella
you was broke, n*gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n*gga, i’m so silly
your b*tch wanna f*ck me for a milli
i f*cked your ho’, n*gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n*gga, for a pilly

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