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feel like money - taylor gang lyrics

[hook: sauce walka]
oweeee
hey hey hey hey
i feel like money today
i feel like money today
i feel like money today
on a beach in la, but my weed from the bay
b-tch foreign what she say
fesha shwung fusha sway
hey hey hey
i feel like money today
i feel like money today
i feel like money today
i might fly to uk smoke a blunt sell a bae
people see me in their way
cause i feel like money today

[verse 1: sauce walka]
i feel like a black car
5 b-tches living in my house yeah i’m that hard
pulled up in the mother f-cking benz with the top dropped off yeah i’m looking like that boy
yeah i’m sauce gotti sauce on my body
got 5 b-tches waiting on me in the lobby
or the hotel sauce dripping on my body
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
i been a pimp since bout 17
i been had a big -ss pinky ring
in my city i’m a mother f-cking king
sendin’ that b-tch yeah she a white queen
she made me a big bankroll
im in tokyana eating on a egg roll
sipping on the co pouring 4 (lean)
b-tch don’t touch my eggos
sauce walka, sauce ali
i flock b-tterflies & bees
me and sosa stacking cheese
sauce twinz run the streets
taylor gang now i’m smoking papers
but i really like woods , no garcia bakers
sipping lean i don’t drink alcohol
but i’m a mother f-cking boss

[verse 2: sosamann]
woahh whoaaaa
feel like a bag of that loot
bought the benz thats the coupe
i’m smoking weed like i’m uncle snoop
ain’t doing the sh-t that i used to do
i’m pouring lean in the mountain dew
i mean the a&w mix the drank with the cream soda
knock it out the park, sammy sosa
cooking dope had to make my over
in the project selling bogus
sauce no limit im a f-cking soldier
wake ya up like some f-cking vultures
but this ain’t costing
if you ain’t got no gwop b-tch get off me
and what i’m doing got you feeling salty
and how i drip i’m feeling saucy
this a spill not a fire drill
apply the pressure n-gg- b-lls of steal
break the pipe show them sh-t is real
catch a flight going to brazil
overseas bringing b-tches back
im sipping lean like its similac
and smoke weed like a n-gg- got a cataract
on sauce

- taylor gang lyrics

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