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fuck bitches get money - ya boy lyrics

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chorus:
first we f-ck b-tches, then we get money x 4
then we f-ck b-tches, but first we get money x 4

verse 1:
spend money like it grow on trees
that’s why my wrist on chill and my neck on freeze
i just make baby hits some of this og
then i’m kissing on her friend while she kiss on me
i ain’t buying sh-t, baby better trick on me
wouldn’t even give a bad b-tch d-ck for free
see it costs for the boss
sl with the top down, riding round sitting next to something sauce
ha! the rockstar in the building
theres a rock everywhere like a bar in the building
tell the ballet bring the car to the building
don’t hate, guns not far from the building
drops like a ceiling (?) and floats like a pilgrim (?)
life of a roskstar. oh! what a feeling
and i ain’t worried about the haters or the snitches
to keep it real i rather

chorus:
first we f-ck b-tches, then we get money x 4
then we f-ck b-tches, but first we get money x 4

verse 2:
i ball like i’m in the nba
u got them different color j’s on, them be fake
not me, prada, gucci, louis
stepped out the house like i’m dressed for a movie
oohwe! she wet like a jaccuzi
and after she do her, i make her do me
lil’ mama got a body full of tattoes
i like her friend and her sister, they bad too
if you’re a bad b-tch then i’m at you
like a piece of pound cake (?) and a fat dude
you can get it from the bed to the bathroom
go on babe, do them lifts like a vacuum

chorus:
first we f-ck b-tches, then we get money x 4
then we f-ck b-tches, but first we get money x 4

verse 3:
i like them girls, but i love my gwuap
whole bunch of hundreds in a big, fat not
benzes and beamers, fresh of the lot
big face wrist whatch, like flavor flave clock
diamonds and rubys
fendi and coogi
fresh of the store, got your wh0r- acting choosey
dinner and a movie
if she acting booshey
i make the b-tch wipe a n-gga down like boosie
yea! the girl know how it go down
she get it up and then she go down
im feeling like f-ck rapping
i’m trapping the c0ke went platinum
earrings like high beams
medallion on the chain like a wide screen
and i’m on like a wide screen
squirt it on her eye like visine

chorus:
first we f-ck b-tches, then we get money x 4
then we f-ck b-tches, but first we get money x

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