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hamptons - lyfe harris lyrics

hundreds on the floor she was dancing
four am i was out in the hamptons
she had a man and he play for the celtics
so the f*cking we doings only for practice, oh yea
perfect girl i’m far from romantic
i got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
i got b*tches that won’t let go of attachment
and to the madness i feel like a magnet aw yea

cause you know there’s not much i wouldn’t do
when i’m running to the money
and i still got a couple things i wanna know too
if you got the time to tell me
cause you should chill on the secrets
enough’s gonе catch up to you girl you know
you get a rush cause any moment your man could bust in , oh yеa
when you stall him you give it to me
acting innocent you do it to easy
girl you really keep me on my feet
i had the chain snowing just like jeezy
cause i’m a money getter
bag flipper
big tipper
oh my god get her cause i’ll get a bag wit her, oh my

hundreds on the floor she was dancing
four am i was out in the hamptons
she had a man and he play for the celtics
so the f*cking we doings only for practice aw yea
perfect girl, i’m far from romantic
i got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
i got b*tches that won’t let go of attachments
and to the madness i feel like a magnet aw yea

thumbs blue cause running to it that’s all i do
promised i’d come back for you
but i still won’t call no truce
cause i got the drop on my ops still
and i know they want me dead the same way
cause if i knock a n*gga out the frame
i just might end up on the news the same day
you know, i need your p*ssy for sure
when i’m out on the block baby you keep me on chill
to many enemies baby i don’t want em knowing i’m here
cause i’m a money getter
bag flipper
big tipper
oh my god get her cause i’ll get a bag wit her, oh my

hundreds on the floor she was dancing
four am, i was out in the hamptons
she had a man and he play for the celtics
so the f*cking we doings only for practice aw yea
perfect girl, i’m far from romantic
i got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
i got b*tches that won’t let go of attachments
and to the madness i feel like a magnet aw yea

- lyfe harris lyrics

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