smells like money - tata mami lyrics
north carolina
it’s tata b*tch
yea
(look)
i look like money, smell it too
then there’s you
b*tch hachew
gucci down from head to shoes
ask what i’m wearin’ ‘cause you been starin’
look at me, then look at you
i’m these walking b*tches flu
i intimidate these hoes
just tell these hoes to f*ckin’ sue me
walk in this b*tch like i own the place
don’t talk to me, f*ck out the way
i know i sound a lil’ cliche
if you ain’t talkin’ money
get the f*ck out my face (well duh)
anyway
cause i been countin’ money all day
now i’m blue in the face
and i smell like the winner of a race
and you can ask your n*gga how it taste
cause i was countin’ money
sittin’ on your n*gga’s face
anyways, i f*ck it up
these b*tches real tight
tell ‘em suck it up
can’t swallow so you choke ass b*tch
lookin’ like you charge 40
for your throat ass b*tch (eww)
and i got a new watch, new shoes
new fit, new car
new place, new n*gga
new chick
and everyday is a new day
and a new way to go get it
i look like money, smell it too
then there’s you
b*tch hachew
gucci down from head to shoes
ask what i’m wearin’ ‘cause you been starin’
look at me, then look at you
i’m these walking b*tches flu
i intimidate these hoes
just tell these hoes to f*ckin’ sue me
i look like money, smell it too
then there’s you
b*tch hachew
gucci down from head to shoes
ask what i’m wearin
cause you been starin’
look at me, then look at you
i’m these walking b*tches flu
i intimidate these hoes
just tell these hoes to f*ckin’ sue me
walk in this b*tch i am the scene
so when you see me don’t intervene
don’t come around flexin’ on me
iont’ sell p*ssy but the p*ssy ain’t cheap
you on the gram you be stuntin
laughing to the bank at you, you funny
and i heard you owe your quote on quote
old hoes money
anyways
you broke as f*ck
lookin like, quackin like a duck
if i’m broke then i broke a leg
and that sh*t, it was just for luck
now i’m lookin up and i’m looking paíd
fresh as f*ck and my edges laid
it’s sunny over here b*tch
in my designer shades
i look like money, smell it too
then there’s you
b*tch hachew
gucci down from head to shoes
ask what i’m wearin’ ‘cause you been starin’
look at me, then look at you
i’m these walking b*tches flu
i intimidate these hoes
just tell these hoes to f*ckin’ sue me
i look like money, smell it too
then there’s you
b*tch hachew
gucci down from head to shoes
ask what i’m wearin’ ‘cause you been starin’
look at me, then look at you
i’m these walking b*tches flu
i intimidate these hoes
just tell these hoes to f*ckin’ sue me
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