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money quips (talk that shit) - pep love lyrics

verse 1
get out my path, get out of my way
i don’t give a f*ck what n0body say
you just a pest looking depressed
i’m in my best bumping progress
liftin my coupe, living my truth
i don’t really f*ck with no dudes like you
when i slide through b*tches try to get in my view
acting suicidal cause of all the winning i do
b*tch i’m a god, jump on the rod, swallow the wad
even in the odds, leave the fascade
we can be peas in a pod
i ain’t trying to rest in the nest
i ain’t really trying to settle less than the best
i ain’t a pitiful mess with a s on my chest
trying to posess the temp’s dress but nevertheless

verse 2
pulling my duffle bag my hustle is astronomical
your nickle and diming is comical
probably why they shooting, k!lling and robbing for
my peoples feastin, your dudes is beast
and i know the reason they gonna get eatin
soon as that duck is in season
when they go hunting and thievin
don’t plan on leaving them breathin
hard body in my bulletproof black benz
independent black man cashing in
it didn’t happen by accident
but it happened exactly in the way i imagined it
money in the bag, bad b*tches wanna get it
gotta me feeling magnifiscent, mansions and whips
going on trips that so interesting

- pep love lyrics

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