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Scale Money
I see you A Tezzy
Do Dirt
Lets Get It
Don't like what I'm doin
Then that makes you a fuckin hater
Bitches on my dick must have a ballers

Fly crippin dese bitches gone vibe wit it
These niggas gone walk to it they hit and slide wit it
Yea tell um haters stay up mah bidnes
I'm keepin it

bitches be all in my business
Its bad bitches over here
You going out sad, you fuckin with hobo bitches
Bum as bitches, don't wanna meet them
We was vibin,

This beat's mad smooth though
Bitches think they birds but they ain't fly
Something really about you is the best vibe
I just be chilling with my dead

Hot Toddy
Hot Hot Hot Toddy

It's the brown chick
With the soft lips
And the thick hips
Walk by
Hit the hip switch
Get his dick stiff
Good girl
Still

changed
I left the thought of all these bitches in the rain

I was lonely on the playground by myself when I was a kid
They don't know this but I was

Stay on the topic
Double tap cameras snap bitches pop it
Please maintain don't reframe stay on the topic

Dolla signs and bikinis absent ls in

Damn she a baddie shawty amaze me
But if I keep 100 these bitches crazy
I pull out a whole lot of hunnids bitches go crazy
I ain't stopping for free

Italy

We got them 9-5s but hustle on the side
Get the bag is the motto we abide by
And ya nigga looking at us as from his side-eye
Bitch mad had to watch

With my bag, I got riches on riches
I swear to god, all y'all bitches on bitches
Don't fuck with me, unless you want some stitches
I'm done with my

and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose
Why that hoe callin my

say ouu ouu
Yeah I'm a real savage a cheater by habit these bitches ain't having a clue
Yeah pull up make them choppas sing
We sting 'em like a sting

you sleep
I just fuck she don't eat
I don't buy her shit I'm cheap
And ain't no chasing bitches we just chasing money bags
Ain't no way we slipping we

Never had a problem getting money out the city mane
Like my bitches stupid dumb thick so seditty mane
Like my rims big got them choppin like

a Mercedes
Rich niggers gonna mess with this
Mercedes Mercedes
Broke niggers can't mess with this
They blowing ma phone with messages
Cos all em bitches wanna

feelings
All these bitches opps
All these bitches thots
They back in VIP they sellin suckas by the pop
And it ain't worth a lot
And it ain't worth a lot
Tell

never Got me going
Crazy when I'm spittin, I go off
Bitch all I gotta do is cough
This a hit by default
TOLD YOU BITCHES I CAN DO IT ALL!
These bitches

Bitch I'm that one nigga
I don't get a long wit' fuck niggas
I don't chase bitches
They all flock to me like some pigeons
So I guess it makes sense

I was fucking with ice and mud
Double date yeah dem' bitches in love
Come straight from the bottom I'm gettin' my dollas
They know I'm a problem when

don't understand me, oh ohh
Bitches they be fuckin' with me
But, I don't get close, really I don't trust 'em, uh
People lookin' at my crazy (niggas be

zero-zero), yeah
Niggas they don't constantly nicely when I got hundred pounds
Bitches they crossing their ways, bitch I got hundred pounds
But in school in

zero-zero), yeah

Niggas they don't constantly nicely when I got hundred pounds
Bitches they crossing their ways, bitch I got hundred pounds
But in school in

last
And now you starving
These bitches calling
(Aye)
Bitches been lying
To hit it
Begging I pay em a visit
Do it together we split it
We doing whatever

the dirt
We came from the back
Now we out in front
Yeah we counting money
Yeah we making stacks

We in a drop top
So bitches wanna drop their top
Bitches