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I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my
We talkin' 'bout bitches and money
We talkin' 'bout bitches and money
We talkin' 'bout bitches and money
We talkin' 'bout bitches and money
And that's for real
You niggas don't know shit about me
You ask about me they gone tell you I'm a G
True to the game I'm so Lowkey
Motivated by the money nigga
bout you just ask me
I don't know what they told you
And I don't know what she told you
I don't know what he told you
But how bout you just ask me
How
me first
Pussy boy, you playin' (bullshittin')
Fix yo' mouth to ask for that (you better)
Matter of fact, break his ass (yeah)
Talkin' 'bout he
yeah
1201
They ask 'bout
They ask 'bout 'em
They ask 'bout
They say damn where is the man from the 2010s
Somebody new in City I am the one they
She see my number in his phone, now you actin' curious (bitch)
He gon' buy me Gucci if I ask for it (yup)
He a classy nigga rockin' Tom Ford (classy)
Yeah aye all bout my money this shit can get sticky
Riding round town Nigga don't need no blicky
These niggas that know me know that they
Yeah these
another dead nigga
Can't catch me sleepin'
It's 9-3, shit's thick, and I'm peepin'!

Verse 3:  JT Money
Rufftown's in effect, niggas know the set so they
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big

She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
scrilla cat, I'm on a paper chase, I'm 'bout that money makin'
Y'all better recognize No Limit motherfucker
We runnin' this shit from the Westside
Just pour me up, high, I'm sippin' lean like I'm on a fuckin' diet
LA nigga, 'bout to start a fuckin' riot
Why you tryna deny it?

I can tell by the way
Just pour me up, high, I'm sippin' lean like I'm on a f***in' diet
LA n****, 'bout to start a f***in' riot
Why you tryna deny it?

I can tell by the way
I could tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I could tell by the way you've been dancing wit' yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz
the money, show me the money don yo

You can ask Eric, and ask lil Derrick
If I've got the country on smash
They'll tell you
WIley's a grime kid, never on time
hmm) Candy painted with the gloss
You can hate but that's the way a player floss
(Still breaking boys off, hmm) Getting money's what I'm 'bout
I'ma
brazy
Ask the city bout me
Police run the tag ill i know
Is do the dash ian got no ID
Im the real Zone 5 and all these
Niggas know 7 years in the pen
I
let me talk to em right quick
Brain I think they scared yeah I said it nigga handle that
See me on the streets ask me bout it imma handle that
Got
, money, yeah
You get the gist
You're talking 'bout loyalty but you
Don't know the meaning
I dare these niggas here to try me
You think you're the shit
But
money that shit make me happy
Fuckin' on a bitch her nails long I think she scratched me
Who that other bitch that I was with
Please don't ask meh
Please
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
Shorty say she love me
She just wanna fuck me,
Cause I got all this money
You know I keep blue hunnids, That bitch you call your boo
She gon' fuck
bout me, they say for sure
How could I ever get bored?
Her pussy good, I could never get bored
I got a condo I'm never gon' show her
We gon' do tellies

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