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don't slip - rees money lyrics

[intro]
(hey jay, where the beat at?)

[chorus]
young n*gga trap with the scale, love when the pack touch down in the mail
i got racks now, my ex b*tch still wanna f*ck me still
in my bag now, these p*ssy n*ggas beefin’, ain’t gettin’ no chips
peep my swag now, big drip, b*tch, don’t f*ckin’ slip

[verse 1]
comin’ from the bottom wasn’t easy, now i’m on top, you n*ggas can’t see me
b*tch tryna have my baby, i told her gotta pay me for my s*m*n
i can’t trust no ho, i let ’em go and then f*ck their friends
when i was down bad, i didn’t even reach out for a helpin’ hand
now i’m walkin’ through neiman’s, shoppin’ for my son, this sh*t gettin’ easy
all of these pieces hittin’, covid*19 got a n*gga eatin’
whеn i jumped off the porch, my n*gga, first time i sold somе dope
put my hood on my back, my n*gga, i do it for johnson court

[verse 2]
got them racks in the booth, n*gga, and i got that stick on me too
bad b*tch, call her janet jackson, i’m moonwalkin’ on her, i’m jumpin’ the broom
b*tch say she want my heart, she must be crazy, gone off shrooms
hope you can play your part, if you can, we gone to the moon
i can’t be your mcm but i rock mcm (ayy)
i’m a project baby, d*ckie fits, we rock with timbs
beat that pack down, watch that trap jump like mj
if i fall off, i’ma be back on when i catch me a play
[chorus]
young n*gga trap with the scale, love when the pack touch down in the mail
i got racks now, my ex b*tch still wanna f*ck me still
in my bag now, these p*ssy n*ggas beefin’, ain’t gettin’ no chips
peep my swag now, big drip, b*tch, don’t f*ckin’ slip

[outro]
don’t f*ckin’ slip, big drip, b*tch, don’t f*ckin’ slip
don’t f*ckin’ slip, big drip, b*tch, don’t f*ckin’ slip
ayy, don’t f*ckin’ slip
ayy, ayy, b*tch, don’t f*ckin’ slip
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, b*tch don’t…. ayy
ayy, ayy, b*tch don’t… slip
ayy, rees money

- rees money lyrics

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