currency blue - prince pleiades lyrics
thissh*tgoracimo
dollas, commas
dollas, commas
dollas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
commas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
dollas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
time to make a b*tch real happy n*gga
yo
issa fact all these n*ggas do is lie on they d*ck
how you claim you solid n*gga but stay lyin’ to yo b*tch
n*ggas keep a straight face but steady lyin’ through they lips
like how you take care of yo shoes but don’t take care of yo kids
that been my n*gga since nick at night
anything about my n*gga, b*tch, it’s gone be a fight
you b*tches lil’ bow wow and i’m just like mike
see a b*tch on the streets they real quiet like mice
i* i* i* i ain’t trynna f*ck you if it ain’t about the commas
these n*ggas claim they real but they be fake around they mamas
must’ve bumped yo head n*gga, trynna cut without a condom
b*tch i’m in my groove
llama bussin’ like osama
obama
i got a russian b*tch
oxana
draco in cabana
pleiades the don dada
puffin’ on havana
paco, dolce & gabana
i been in my bag
hit that road
free yatta
i don’t trust no n*gga all a n*gga do is lie
anything a n*gga do for me i do myself
i’m an independent b*tch
i don’t need no n*gga help
p*ssy juice one hundred percent
yeah, my sh*t welch
i got yo n*gga in my car
his friend in my bed
b*tch, i’ll take yo n*gga, give him back, take him again
get some d*ck and cash out
and do the same to his friend
i’m on a mission in the game and my mission is to win
too many of you n*ggas ain’t but reachin’ really far
too many of you n*ggas still sleepin’ in ya’ car
too many of you n*ggas pillow talk about p
too many of you n*ggas can’t f*ck without a p
puff without a p
still can’t make enough without a p
plug talk
let ‘em know what’s really up about a p
i’m shinnin’ i’m icy
put diamonds on my t**th
her n*gga, he like me
but my time is pricey
never would i believe these n*ggas
if these n*ggas was huey p i wouldn’t free these n*ggas
most of these n*ggas dope fiends i gotta clean these n*ggas
said you n*ggas can’t f*ck with p
i gotta d these n*ggas
read these n*ggas
ayo, josh, tea these n*ggas
know some n*ggas with big titties that could meat these n*ggas
all these n*ggas with ugly b*tches
i should knee these n*ggas
ain’t passin’ out them ps5’s
imma wii these n*ggas
innie minnie moe
get you bumped up
wipe a n*gga nose ‘till that n*gga say he numbed up
break a b*tch down, build her up, bigger lump sum
said he in the field tell that n*gga better run sum’n ( oop )
getting in my way i rearrange your lace front
drive that b*tch by her weave
speed bump
you know i f*ck with n*ggas with them mob ties
if a b*tch lookin’ crazy i’ll slap her cross * eyed
if a b*tch think she sl!ck she better whoosah
before i pull up and pass out them flu shots
these b*tches lookin’ at me like they don’t like me
these b*tches lying’ through they t**th like toothpicks
on mcdonald’s budget but you talking’ bout ruth chris
you ain’t talking bout money, sis, you useless
i don’t give no f*ck about no b*tch
i’ll smoke your whole cl!ck b*tch
hmmmmm
bad lil b*tch from the west side
throw a bag on a b*tch threw up his set high
suck a mean lul’ d*ck give him face time
trash n*ggas trynna rap but they cannot rhyme
n*ggas on the low but be so high key
its a fee for a p
broke don’t excite me
hit a link make you think
i’m so enticing
n*ggas freak so sweet said go on and ice me
dollas, commas
dollas, commas
dollas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
commas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
dollas make a rich b*tch happy n*gga
time to make a b*tch real happy n*gga
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