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juicy j - $pend money kwam lyrics

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verse 1:
i got 50 bands bussing out what’s the caliber
with a bad b*tch ass fat check the caliper
been the man every f*cking year check your calendar
and ya mans is food i’m smashing on ’em like i’m gallagher
swerving in the dodge challenger money racking up
stepping in the mall b*tches screaming and attacking us
beating on my chest i talk about it cause i back it up
took his b*tch he can have her back man she ain’t bad enough
money stacking up in the club you know who we be
if you need a favor from the boss you know who to see
he too busy for you hit me up you know who is free
bottles in the club b*tches pointing saying who is he
on the prowl back up on my bullsh*t i might 2 and 3
mans talking brazy tell ya man that he should cool it g
overlook the city like a mayor that’s the view to me
and the 750 bulletproof so ain’t no shooting me

chorus:
all about the grands hundred bands tell me what’s the count
money showers neck and wrist is flooded never in a drought
hundred shooters if he moving funny we gon’ air it out
get a check hit the money dance cash it then i bounce
tunnel vision all i see is hundreds in the f*cking route
money talks if you broke as f*ck then what you talking bout
hundred forty in the 9*11 b*tches point and shout
been the man before i been the man it never been a doubt
verse 2:
you can ask around, making money ain’t a factor now
been graduated from the streets where’s the cap and gown
p*ssy ass rapper acting tough oh he an actor wow
street sweepers know you heard we stepping like a kappa now
cashin out throw a hundred bands get to acting out
dubbin in the club with the semi ain’t no patting down
been the answer i don’t need to worry bout’ a practice now
and i’m getting twenty on the front end and the back end now
what’s hattenin’ now roll a hundred deep man no dividing us
i be in a jet or a ‘vette when i’m sliding up
30 clip on a 30 perky i be high as f*ck
everything i touch turning gold i got the midas touch
b*tches eyeing us money straight i been living great
hanging with the stars in the wraith racks up in the safe
eating good when i look man around all i see is plates
drilling sh*t man i been k!lling sh*t d*mn i need a break

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