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baby money - bill cosby lyrics

[intro]
y’all n_ggas in this b_tch doin’ anything
(d_mn, machu, why’d you have to do ’em like that?)
ain’t no hat in me, n_gga
f_ck no cap, no hat

[verse]
young n_gga, old soul, 550, four doors
five n_ggas, four poles ’cause my other n_gga drove
walk your own steps, n_gga, f_ck another n_gga goals
yeah, i got my own b_tch, but i f_ck other n_ggas’ hoes
plus you ain’t never took a trip, boy, that’s another n_gga road
they gon’ think this b_tch strip, i filled the crib up with poles
i really think this b_tch sniff, she always playin’ with her nose
know the difference from a fiend and a b_tch who got a cold
that b_tch think she got my heart, she ain’t even got the code
why the f_ck you buy some wock’ and you ain’t even drop a four?
how the f_ck you got a spot? you can’t еven cap a ’bow
cuban links or diamond links, n_gga, we ain’t rockin’ rope
amiris sag to thе ground, n_gga, i ain’t rockin’ belts
n_gga used to front me cook’, now i’m coppin’ ten myself
now i’m hearin’ it’s a problem, i ain’t sittin’ under them
but the real f_ckin’ problem, they don’t wanna see me win
plus i love pourin’ drank, sh_t, i’m a crack addict
i’m always ridin’ dolo, n_ggas backstabbin’
pull up in front your crib, hear the cat scratchin’
i can show you how to keep it, i’m a stack master
whoever said it wasn’t easy probably never had it
or never did it
lost my brother to the streets, i’m forever with it
i’m out of town every week, i’m forever livin’
i’m still k!llin’ if you runnin’ with him
hop out your bushes, you gon’ be runnin’ with him
keep it a buck, i put a hundred in him
the 550, like who f_ckin’ with him?
n0body, in the passenger, your ho probably
these mcqueens, not foamposites
too many n_ggas got the same watches
me and my n_ggas got the same problems
shoot you n_ggas with the same choppers
it’s 20 crip, n_gga, bang proper
i’m twenty_two with all this sh_t, i might f_ck around and get indicted
call your b_tch like, “we goin’ shoppin'”
every time a conversation pop up, i’m the main topic
we overseas, sh_t, we goin’ coppin’
dropped a perc’ in a cup of wockhardt, this for bill cosby
[outro]
(dropped a perc’ in a cup of wockhardt, this for bill cosby)

- baby money lyrics

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