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blue - stacy money lyrics

[intro]
okay, okay
uh
stacy money
in dis b-tch uh

[hook]
i like my money in large amounts
n-gga the f-ck is you talkin bout
if it ain’t 10 then i’m walking out
i need that dough i don’t need a show
need a check just to leave my home
or a lil top from a freaky hoe
stackin up blues stackin up blues
cut off a b-tch if she actin a fool (ay)
n-ggas be actin like fools (ay)
my n-ggas riding with tools (ay)
too many hoes in the coupe
if we get pulled over then we screwed
like my money long stretch it out
baby girl why you gotta stress me out?
i ain’t trippin cause she ain’t mine
too much codeine poured all eight lines

[verse]
she blow up my phone think i care and sh-t (ring)
its startin to get kinda embarr-ssin
ain’t loving these hoes i be sharin em
my brothers my brothers, we ride for each other
this [?] on my waist ain’t no time on these sl-ts
i f-ck her good and she ridin the bus
sold a f-ck n-gga a pint of the ‘tuss
ain’t no one else gettin higher than us
girl you so fine i could marry you
d-mn i wish it was a pair of you
new prestos got a pair or two like stacy money why they stare at you?
he wonderin where his girl at
she give me neck, pull her hair back
bad b-tch with some att-tude baby i can show you what them xannies do
she so bad and dramatic too im like baby girl i ain’t mad at you
im like baby i ain’t mad at you
im like baby i ain’t mad at you
so bad with an att-tude im like baby girl i ain’t mad at you
im like baby i ain’t mad at you
baby girl i ain’t even mad at you (no no)

- stacy money lyrics

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