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grimey 90$ - tanaa money lyrics

[intro]
(dj base***s ayy gang you a dawg)
(you a dawg)
(bet, bet, turn that sh*t)
(count a hundred n*gga)
(y’all know these five tracks)
(ay, ay, ay, what?)
(oh shiiit)
(hold on, hold on, hold on)
(t*dog, bro this b*tch keep calling my phone dawg)
(you know what the f*ck going on)
[verse]
i tell her, ayy b*tch stop calling on this line
i told you once before b*tch you cannot be mine
yeah, i’m fine
where i’m at?
somewhere eating steak with wine
ruth’s chris first time, sh*t i snuck in my 9
n*gga looking at me funny shorty better bust a rhyme
all that looking at a n*gga gonna make yourself blind
i done did so much sh*t and went to god everytime
() a grimy lil n*gga i’m just trying to take what’s mine
i’m a june baby b*tch so you know i’m gonе shine
told her bend it ovеr buss it, tanaa money on her spine
let me bang it () while i’m hitting it from behind
i was born in the city but the south’s where i reside

[verse 2]
(you know what the f*ck going on)
() tries to () sh*t i’mma bang it everytime
where was you at when i was stuck without a dime?
n*ggas skinning n*ggas down with bb guns when it hit () n*gga
(dj base***s ayy gang you a dawg)

[verse 3]
this south*east swag i know this what you like baby
let’s hit the town, bend some corners, see some lights baby
suck the d*ck behind tenth do it right baby
off this mac () all night baby
[verse 4]
talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t
f*cking right i stopped f*cking with them ratchet b*tches
f*cking right i got some n*ggas off they wesson with me
i’m from seattle the h always gone be in the city
you f*cking with me, say you with me. no b*tch say you with me!
i’m high as h*ll ain’t wanna crash but cudi burnt the engine
feeling comfortable i fell asleep up in the trenches
i walked up to all gorillas (), sh*t i’m with my n*ggas
couple of hoes with my n*ggas, sh*t they some diddy b*tches
i told my dogs when we make it we gone f*ck plenty b*tches

[verse 5]
these n*ggas thinking that i’m slipping tryna wet me up
i do this sh*t for my baby b*tch i’mma run it up
don’t wait till i grow up to try to suck me up
i been getting money, new b*tch that’s just a plus
shake it for a goon, pop it for a thug
sh*t do that sh*t for kenny rip lil’ cuz

[outro]
(n*gga, n*gga, n*gga)
(rip lil’ cuz)
(you know i’m rocking with dj base***s)
(rip lil’ cuz)
(n*gga, n*gga, n*gga)

- tanaa money lyrics

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