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ok!¡ - shottytoobusy lyrics

[hook: shotty]
ok let’s go
run the racks up think i need some more
bring the stacks out, i want them to know
all this cash made my heart so cold
get em mad yeah, everywhere we go
prada on the toe
moncler on the coat
rackies on the floor
f*ck her, pass her to the bros
i spend too much money
yeah i spend it on these clothes
racing fast, srt
do the dash going ghost

[verse 1: shotty]
racing to the past
yea we going really fast
blowing up the f*cking dash
i been living really bad
in just tryna get these bags
i been feeling rеally bad
she want f*ck me really bad
i’m just tryna gеt that cash

[interlude: shotty]
zoom, travis scott highest in the room
i’m swerving mercedes, in that coupe
that bih wanna f*ck me like ooh
that bih wanna f*ck me like
[hook: shotty]
ok let’s go
run the racks up think i need some more
bring the stacks out, i want them to know
all this cash made my heart so cold
get em mad yeah, everywhere we go
prada on the toe
moncler on the coat
rackies on the floor
f*ck her, pass her to the bros
i spend too much money
yea i spend it on these clothes
racing fast, srt
do the dash going ghost

[verse 2: osm kapo]
yeah b*tch i’m going ghost
i hit three opps all in a row
she on my d*ck tryna come to the show
baby girl this how life goes
i got moncler all on my coat
p*ssy n*ggas really breaking the code
vvs’s really making it cold
what we go up
b*tch the top go down
kap done made it
it’s the word around town
yo b*tch a hoe
yeah she moving around
and her boyfriend a scrub, that n*gga a clown
woah, top speed racing
boy you took my cadence
you get money we know you’re faking
i had my shooters on him like a haitian
choppa bullets cook you up some bacon
high as f*ck, on the moon i’m relating
give it up, or we finna just take it
i got yo b*tch cooking while she naked
p*ssy n*ggas really all in my face
i get money b*tch i’m breaking the bank
high as f*ck, i be chillin in sp*ce
catch an opp, and i’m up on his [?]
[hook: shotty]
ok let’s go
run the racks up think i need some more
bring the stacks out, i want them to know
all this cash made my heart so cold
get em mad yeah, everywhere we go
prada on the toe
moncler on the coat
rackies on the floor
f*ck her, pass her to the bros
i spend too much money
yea i spend it on these clothes
racing fast, srt
do the dash going ghost

- shottytoobusy lyrics

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