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monopoly - smoke totin lyrics

[intro]
(how about a little music to count me money to?)
ha
gang
look how— (you turn this sh*t dirty)
this sh*t so fire like—
bad b*tch without that fl!ck (grandpa, can you tell me a story?)
gang
gang
b*tch, i got blue, green bean
ho, i got real scope, stick

[chorus]
b*tch, i got blue, green bean, when i spread in here, all my sh*t lookin’ holy
ho, i got real scope (yeah), stick got a spliff in the end, yeah, you know my sh*t real (uh)
we ain’t doin’ no tellin’ ’cause most of us bellics
when we ride on the run, yeah, we keep it district
if you trappin’, lil’ n*gga, you best keep your weather
these n*ggas be broke, but can shop for a p
b*tch, i got blue, green bеan, when i spread in herе, all my sh*t lookin’ holy
ho, i got real scope (yeah), stick got a spliff in the end, yeah, you know my sh*t real (uh)
we ain’t doin’ no tellin’ ’cause most of us bellics
when we ride on the run, yeah, we keep it district
if you trappin’, lil’ n*gga, you best keep your weather
these n*ggas be broke, but can shop for a p
[verse]
b*tch, i’m the man with the plan, i’m the man with the bands
man, that really can’t be hard to see
four pockets full like i’m baby, my pockets on swole
man, i did think i’d stunt by a b (boss)
these n*ggas, they rappin’, they cappin’, they flodgin’, they dodgin’
he a b*tch, he a ho, he a she
refresh it with plugs, we havin’ sticks
we hard with the plumber for a lil’ bitty fee
my verse, it be lyrical, nothin’ but hysterical
you rappin’ that gas, best come get you a feat (yeah)
your b*tch, she ate up the d*ck, so i carry my nine
these n*ggas not ten on they feet (no)
these b*tches know that i’m havin’ (yeah)
we been stretchin’ ‘bows like elastic (yeah)
these n*ggas down bad and they tragic
that lil’ bitty money y’all flex on them social
i been havin’ loaf with the cash

[chorus]
b*tch, i got blue, green bean, when i spread in here, all my sh*t lookin’ holy (yeah)
ho, i got real scope (yeah), stick got a spliff in the end, yeah, you know my sh*t real (uh)
we ain’t doin’ no tellin’ ’cause most of us bellics
when we ride on the run, yeah, we keep it district
if you trappin’, lil’ n*gga, you best keep your weather
these n*ggas be broke, but can shop for a p
b*tch, i got blue, green bean, when i spread in here, all my sh*t lookin’ holy
ho, i got real scope (yeah), stick got a spliff in the end, yeah, you know my sh*t real (uh)
we ain’t doin’ no tellin’ ’cause most of us bellics
when we ride on the run, yeah, we keep it district
if you trappin’, lil’ n*gga, you best keep your weather
these n*ggas be broke, but can shop for a p (broke)
[outro]
n*ggas be broke, swear, skrrt
down on that g
phew, phew, n*ggas be down on they knees

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