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in my hood - reesey money savage lyrics

all this dirty money on me n-gga aye b-tch i get it out the mud (b-tch i get out the mud)
i got big glizz on me n-gga aye b-tch i wish a n-gga would ( i wish a n-gga would)
we all keep that sh-t on us n-gga aye i swear to god we all good (i swear to god we all good)
only real n-ggas fwm aye b-tch i’m good in my hood (b-tch i’m good in my hood)
you want to take it all from me n-gga aye n-gga only if you could ( n-gga only if you could)
i pray none of these f-ck n-ggas don’t try me aye he get hit with the wood (he get hit with the wood)
none of these n-ggas can’t fw hb aye please get that understood ( get that understood)
i couldn’t help what i was born with aye i had a bad childhood ( i was f-cked up)

b-tch i’m reesey money savage not stephen curry’s[i just keep 30]
all i see is blue strips so my vision blurry[can’t see you bums]
b-tch say i’m her baby daddy so i called murray [im not the father]
gotta watch out for the sl-ts cause they real scurvy [skeechy -ss b-tch]
i f-cked her mama and her sister i’m a big sl-t(i’m so nasty)
yea i know i’m a dog f-ck it call me a mutt(errrr)
i love money and thots swear i can’t get enough(swear)
i’m just tryna get right in a foreign doing donuts(skrttt)
i ain’t go lie i had to hit she was to curvy (thick lil b-tch]
and i love em chocolate she looking like a hershey(i might eat her)
she hoed me when i was down i’m up i hit a birdie (tiger woods)
he wanna k!ll me he sick i’m f-cking his lil shorty(he so mad)
i’m on 90 day grind b-tch f-ck a haircut(90 days)
hit em with the big glizz na he b-tching up (boom boom)
you was on social media talking real tuff (oh alright)
you p-ssy n-ggas so soft boy y’all are not cut (you n-ggas hoes)

you n-ggas not cut you can get f-cked up(b-tch)
you better watch yo b-tch she wanna suck me up(lil thot)
y’all n-ggas worried bout these hoes get yo money up (dummy)
if you ain’t talking no numbers watch me hang up(f-ck on)
hit the road turn around yea i got that sh-t (aye ok)
hit the hound get back yea i’m up that sh-t(let’s get it)
you say i see you around i don’t know you you is not my clique(who is you)
n-gga back the f-ck back for i up my stick (get the f-ck back)
i ain’t got time for playing i gotta get this papaaaa (i got to get it)
n-gga try me i put on em on a wallpaper(haaa)
glock came with a light and it got a laser(peewww)
& i terrific i can hit my neighbor( stop playing)
had to get this sh-t quick i’m not a waiter(never)

- reesey money savage lyrics

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