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fast money, fast hoes, fast whips - tay b lyrics

[intro]
huh, yeah
all facts, lil’ n*gga, yeah, yeah
all facts, lil’ n*gga (hmm)

[verse 1]
yeah, n*gga out here screamin’ that he rich, that was past tense (that was past tense)
i like fast money, fast hoes, fast whips
d*mn near spent a half a mil’ on my last whip (on god)
these n*ggas is not f*ckin’ with me, not a tad bit (on god)
how you want a bad b*tch? you can’t afford a bad b*tch (n*ggas broke)
anything that b*tch want, you gotta cash it (hmm)
my b*tch stay mad for a couple months, she like to drag sh*t (that’s crazy)
i did wanna f*ck your b*tch, but she average
i give my b*tch a thousand for her nails and her lashes (on god)
ten thousand for the chanel, it’s a classic (hmm)
if she got a lil’ body on me, get her ass did
my garage got a lot of toys, i’m not a bad kid (hmm)
they ain’t search me at thе club, i got mag in
broke n*ggas’ opinion do not matter, pleasе don’t add in (on my mama)
when you park, don’t go forward, n*gga, back in (on my mama)
every time a car come up the street, i just grab fin (who the f*ck is that?)
i love b*tches that love b*tches that love b*tches
hate an insecure b*tch, let me have friends
baccarat, won a hundred, let me cash in
need all my money up front, f*ck a backend (huh)
[chorus]
a lot of n*ggas really rappers, they is not street (not street)
a lot of n*ggas out here tender, that is not p (not p)
buy my b*tch anything she want, i am not cheap (i ain’t cheap at all)
i can’t be a broke n*gga, that’s just not me (naw, for real)
a lot of n*ggas really rappers, they is not street (on my mama)
a lot of n*ggas out here tender, that is not p (yeah)
buy my b*tch anything she want, i am not cheap
i can’t be a broke n*gga, that’s just not me (huh)

[verse 2]
n*gga askin’ for a feature, that is not free
old b*tch say i’m her young boy, baby, top me (go ‘head)
these loubs don’t come out for a minute, you ain’t got these (aw, yeah)
pretty thick bow*legged b*tch, she look knock kneed (aw, yeah)
we can hit the mall and cop whatever, we don’t cop pleas
baby, you should be a janitor the way you mop meat (on the guys)
i be ridin’ with a dirty stick, this is not clean (on the yeah side)
bankroll green, pink, and blue like monopoly (on the yeah side)
who the f*ck you think you gon’ finesse? i am not green (the f*ck?)
gave a b*tch a tesla and a perc’, baby, pop these (the f*ck?)
i bust a nut and she still suckin’, can you stop please? (what the f*ck?)
unky, just hear this b*tch first, you know i got beats

[chorus]
a lot of n*ggas really rappers, they is not street (not street)
a lot of n*ggas out here tender, that is not p (mmm)
buy my b*tch anything she want, i am not cheap (on the yeah side)
i can’t be a broke n*gga, that’s just not me
a lot of n*ggas really rappers, they is not street (what the f*ck?)
a lot of n*ggas out here tender, that is not p (on god)
buy my b*tch anything she want, i am not cheap (on god)
i can’t be a broke n*gga, that’s just not me (on god)

- tay b lyrics

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