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past - lawsy lyrics

[intro: farrellb]
tell that ho pull up right now, she wanna eat a n*gga like chow
i told her bye, bye, yeah, ciao
now i get money they wanted me around
i get money way too fast, i’m in first and you in last
if you not talkin’ ’bout gualla, i know you ain’t gettin’ racks
and your miss hittin’ my phone, she want me to beat her back
kick her out on the first link, left her in the past (dj banned)
for real, farrell? ahaha
dj beez exclusive
uh, lawsy, pick up
[chorus: lawsy]
i get money way too fast, l*l*left that ho in the past
i see ones all in them racks, i got your b*tch shakin’ h*lla ass
money in my jeans so my pants sag, cookin’ on dope in the f*ckin’ trap
you all tough on a f*ckin’ app, ’til i pull up with that f*ckin’ mac black
i get money way too fast, l*l*left that ho in the past
i see ones all in them racks, i got your b*tch shakin’ h*lla ass
money in my jeans so my pants sag, cookin’ on dope in the f*ckin’ trap
you all tough on a f*ckin’ app, ’til i pull up with that f*ckin’ mac black

[verse 1: lawsy]
they ain’t do sh*t, they ain’t ’bout sh*t
your ass finna run and get hit with the stick
i’m rocking these rick’s, ’cause i’m too rich
and i’m with your b*tch, she pull up to my crib
i been f*ckin’ grown ho’s since a kid
can’t f*ck with a ho, no, unless it’s [?]
don’t send me your music, i know it is sh*t
number (n)ine jeans with the rick’s (rick’s)

[verse 2: farrellb]
number (n)ine jeans with the rick’s
number (n)ine jeans where my heart is
she wanna f*ck with the kid, uh, tell that ho pull up tomorrow
tell that ho pull up right now, she wanna eat a n*gga like chow
i told her bye, bye, yeah, ciao
now i get money they wanted me around
i get money way too fast, i’m in first and you in last
if you not talkin’ ’bout gualla, i know you ain’t gettin’ racks
and your miss hittin’ my phone, she want me to beat her back
kick her out on the first link, left her in the past
[chorus: lawsy]
i get money way too fast, l*l*left that ho in the past
i see ones all in them racks, i got your b*tch shakin’ h*lla ass
money in my jeans so my pants sag, cookin’ on dope in the f*ckin’ trap
you all tough on a f*ckin’ app, ’til i pull up with that f*ckin’ mac black
i get money way too fast, l*l*left that ho in the past
i see ones all in them racks, i got your b*tch shakin’ h*lla ass
money in my jeans so my pants sag, cookin’ on dope in the f*ckin’ trap
you all tough on a f*ckin’ app, ’til i pull up with that f*ckin’ mac black

[outro: lawsy]
it’s dj gren8de
i get money way too fast, l*l*left that ho in the past
i see ones all in them racks, i got your b*tch shakin’ h*lla ass
money in my jeans so my pants sag, cookin’ on dope in the f*ckin’ trap
you all tough on a f*ckin’ app, ’til i pull up with that f*ckin’ mac black

- lawsy lyrics

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