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money - ydd maven lyrics

intro:
maven, ay
yeah, yeah
uh, no lacking

chorus:
yeah, getting money, yeah, get it, no lacking(no lacking)
getting money, yeah, get it, no lacking(no lacking)
gotta stack the papers ’til it reached on top it, huh(uh, uh)
i’ma make money, yeah, while i’m off trappin'(wow, wow)
in the back with the bando(bando)
me and my n*ggas, they ain’t love it
but the cat crow(cat go)
why you acting like we friends?
we ain’t that girl(handle)
yeah, pull up with the black that we handle(handle)
i don’t give a f*ck
i ain’t got time to waste, n*gga(n*gga)
i’m a badder
i’m a rapper with the n*ggas in the sp*ce, yeah(graahh, graahh)
took a perc, what?
yeah, i light it in sp*ce
nah
verse:
yeah, i like it in sp*ce(sp*ce, sp*ce)
i’ma need the drops when i f*ck it with my ace(graahh, pow)
i don’t shoot no opps
yeah, they f*ckin’ out the way(way)
i be on the lean, uh, i be on the drugs(drugs, drugs)
drinking all the percs, yeah, my shawty rest above(graahh, graahh)
i don’t want to line this b*tch
i don’t want to slide this b*tch(pow, pow)
i just want my money
my n*ggas they f*ckin’, i’ma die in this b*tch(maven)
this b*tch, die
strapped, .9 like a dyk*, b*tch (dyk*, dyk*)
you gon’ f*ck with my b*tch, tryna hide it(graahh, graahh)
i ain’t love with my clip, when i die, b*tch(pow)
you ain’t f*ck with my switch, i’ma high
yeah(graahh)
dropping my molly, my n*ggas they high
i’m f*ckin’ my b*tch, we f*cking tonight(pow)
drinking my lean, she know i’ma die
i’ve leaning on my molly, she f*cking my .9(maven, maven)
all on my line, all on my switch
all of my glocks, they go to the opps(graahh, graahh, graahh)
go to your block, we run down your block
4600 gang, n*gga, they going to f*ck(pow)
n*gga, they f*ck
n*ggas, they f*cking whenever i send ’em to slide(maven)
i’ve been f*cking the opps
not f*cking the glocks
f*cking my b*tch tonight, yeah(yeah)
she said she love me
she f*cking my b*tch
she said she in love with me
she f*cking the clique(yeah)
raised an arm, wef*cking my n*ggas
don’t f*ck with no snitch
you know we high tonight(high)
high tonight, high on my switch
i ain’t go f*ck, i wanna guard tonight(guard)
n*gga you love me
if you f*ck ’em n*ggas, we gon’ die tonight
chorus:
yeah, getting money, yeah, get it, no lacking(no lacking)
getting money, yeah, get it, no lacking(no lacking)
gotta stack the papers ’til it reached on top it, huh(uh, uh)
i’ma make money, yeah, while i’m off trappin'(wow, wow)
in the back with the bando(bando)
me and my n*ggas, they ain’t love it
but the cat crow(cat go)
why you acting like we friends?
we ain’t that girl(that girl)
yeah, pull up with the black that we handle(handle)
i don’t give a f*ck
i ain’t got time to waste, n*gga(n*gga)
i’m a badder
i’m a rapper with the n*ggas in the sp*ce, yeah(graahh, graahh)
took a perc, what?
yeah, i light it in sp*ce
nah

- ydd maven lyrics

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