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03 greedo - bossman flow كلمات أغنية

[intro]
we like what? uh
ayy
uh
mmm
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
we play with our money when we bored, feel like monopoly
you ain’t tryna make it in the forbes, then, b_tch, don’t talk to me
if it’s okay that you still out here broke, then you’s an opp to me
i emerald cut my diamonds, them green emeralds just like broccoli
if it ain’t ’bout no motherf_ckin’ dough, then, b_tch, don’t talk to me
if it ain’t ’bout no motherf_ckin’ dough, then, b_tch, don’t talk to me
if it ain’t ’bout no motherf_ckin’ dough, then, b_tch, don’t talk to me
if it ain’t ’bout no motherf_ckin’ dough, then, b_tch, don’t talk to me

[verse]
i got a crush on this lil’ b_tch who from new york just like a gremlin
even if my leg was broke, still run it up just likе an athlete
after mе, after me, who the f_ck is after me?
n_ggas go on podcasts talkin’ crazy ‘fore they clappin’ me
n_ggas be focused on gettin’ a career and never be focused on k!llin’
that let you know that these n_ggas just weird and really be all in they feelings
i put five carats inside of my ears, maybe then greedy won’t hear ’em
n_ggas be mad ’cause you standin’ on ten and that b_tch won’t stop at your funeral, uh
get some money, quit hating, get some money
get some money, quit hating, get some money
get some money, quit hating, get some money
you ain’t tryna get no paper, get from ’round me
hundred on my wrist, b_tch fight, brick night
i could take your b_tch life, b_tch, i live a rich life
hundred on my wrist, b_tch fight, brick night
i could take your b_tch life, b_tch, i live a rich life
don’t wanna stop my plans, before i f_ck, i watch her dance
don’t wanna stop my plans, before i f_ck, i watch her dance
money falling on the floor, got the money, shut the door
throw it, throw it, like shedeur, wanna f_ck me just because my aura
right pocket all hundreds (uh), left pocket all fifties
walk ’round with that bad b_tch, you know i got that dog with me
wafi, just went gia, this sh_t ain’t got no flaws in it
might ride ’round nyc today, this b_tch can’t put her paws in it
last b_tch talk too much, i kicked her out ’cause she kept pausin’ it
only foreign sh_t, the type to ride ’round with no drawers in it
shew, shew, it’s direct, then, b_tch, i’m causin’ it
crash out in my hood, i just hope it ain’t no laws in it

- 03 greedo

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