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blood money - what u came fo lyrics
[intro]
[hook]
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah i can’t go
i guess this n_gga mad cuz he can’t glo
run up on me i’mma give you what you came fo
blew 25 thou’ cash as i change clothes
tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah boy i can’t go
got this motherf_cker mad cuz he can’t glo
run up on me i’mma give you what you came fo
i got a big fat bankroll
if she ain’t tryna buss down what she came fo?
blew a hunnid thou’ cash as i change clothes
and another hunnid thou’ on a range rover
[verse 1]
you want a show out of blood, i need a bankroll
bought a fiji and you mad cuz u can’t glo
they like “blood, why you spent that on [?] fo?”
ion ride b_tch, unless the pain glo
the fеds watching what the f_ck you want my name fo?
and why the f_ck you p_ssy n_ggas in my lanе fo?
you better watch it, i’m a dog, look my lane go?
ion play, i got [?] man like [?]
i got a bullet and this b_tch size of a mango
i blow you down you don’t want it you [?] can’t [?]
i blow your top off, now you can’t wear no kingo
i blow your top off i’m hard, b_tch i can’t go
i’m with the squad, g_l_o we with the sh_t now
we 1017, we be with the brick now
and if you play with us then you gon be the clip now
your body part fall off on flip now
[hook]
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah i can’t go
i guess this n_gga mad cuz he can’t glo
run up on me i’mma give you what you came fo
blew 25 thou’ cash as i change clothes
tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah boy i can’t go
got this motherf_cker mad cuz he can’t glo
run up on me i’mma give you what you came fo
i got a big fat bankroll
if she ain’t tryna buss down what she came fo?
blew a hunnid thou’ cash as i change clothes
and another hunnid thou’ on a range rover
[verse 2]
i’m from the front and you know how my n_ggas rock out
they don’t play games, they on the lam’ with them glocks out
aks, mac_11s, 40 cals them shots out
you don’t wanna play i got that bread ain’t no top now
and i got my c_ck out
you can call the cops out
you gon need the cops out
when i bring that glock out
that 50 round drum on it
he don’t wanna _
i got a hunnid all on it
put a silencer to hum on it
and i make it jam on it
it’s ringing like alarms on it
ambulance looking at the body like
“why it ain’t got no arms on it?”
it ain’t got no lungs on it
is f_cked up, ain’t it man?
blood money hit the block
i’m shooting sh_t, raining man
you don’t wanna see the block
blood money hit the shot
blood money hit the shot
and i’m back coming 50 shots
i’mma ride down, hit the block
everybody with you getting shot
i’m a gang banger _
you don’t wanna see my n_ggas rock
[hook]
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah i can’t go
i guess this n_gga mad cuz he can’t glo
run up on me i’mma give you what you came fo
blew 25 thou’ cash as i change clothes
tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
if she ain’t f_cking what she came fo?
i got a big fat bankroll
tryna rob me, nah boy i can’t go
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