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bond money - plies lyrics

[chorus]
i’m letting you p-ssy n-ggas know i got bond money
and i’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
before i let one of you f-ck n-ggas out here harm me
it’s whatever, p-ssy n-gga, i got bond money
i’m letting you p-ssy n-ggas know i got bond money
and i’ll give all of mine to the bail bondsman
before i let one of you f-ck n-ggas out here harm me
it’s whatever, p-ssy n-gga, i got bond money

[verse 1]
and it’s the reason, n-gga, i hustle the way i do
’cause i know what one of these f-ck n-ggas will make me do
so i gotta have money that’ll move me
’cause if i don’t, then these crackers gonna do me
my understanding for one of you f-ck n-ggas is zero
and i’m robbing, i thought i’ll let you n-gga know
you n-ggas ain’t thugging for real, you p-ssy n-ggas faking
and i’ma see what you ’bout when i start home invading
i’m a n-gga with a lot of money and a little patience
and i know these streets gon’ keep me in some situations
but i knew that ‘fore i made thugging my occupation
but i refuse to be a p-ssy about this situation
so, hey, i went and bought me an a-k
and i’ma murk every f-ck n-gga in my way
i know you n-ggas gon’ pull the crackers in it anyway
so i got bond money that’s gon’ move me the same day

[verse 2]
and you p-ssy n-ggas can’t know who you f-cking with
’cause if you did, p-ssy n-gga, you know i don’t fake, b-tch
you gon’ make me pull it, n-gga, and put it right in your face, b-tch
’cause i don’t [?] with you f-ck n-ggas in nann city
and i done earned all my respect off street credibility
it ain’t a n-gga out here that god made bulletproof
so when i hit you with that [?], that b-tch going through
you better find me, f-ck n-gga, before i find you
and we can play it, p-ssy n-gga, however you wanna play it
or we can shoot it out till these crackers find one of us dead
and if you want to, you can put some money on my head
but whoever looking for me, n-gga, i’m wherever it’s swole at
’cause half of you p-ssy -ss n-ggas ain’t never did nothing
but you want a n-gga out here to think that you would do something
and i ain’t finna argue with nann one of you f-ck n-ggas
i swear to god, on a stack of bibles, i’ll k!ll one of you b-tch n-ggas

[outro]
ay, [?]
big bruh, i need you to do me a favor
get all my cash to b
b, i want you to go down there and open up a slip-n-slide bail bondsman, my n-gga
’cause i know these f-ck n-ggas gon’ keep me in situations
but like you told me, snell, my n-gga
i can do what i want to do
count my [?] in front of these n-ggas whenever i want to
drive my sh-t wherever i want to
’cause you got me, n-gga
and it’s whatever on this end, n-gga
slip-n-slide records, p-ssy n-gga

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