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daemoney, babyface ray & lucki – who is that? كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
(money done geeked on this motherf_cker)

[verse 1: lucki]
she show it off, know i did it
i pop a ten and a roxy, i can’t even feel it
i pay for smoke in the city
ain’t have to pay for this sh_t, but i wan’ see ’em winning
i still ain’t meet chinese kitty
i gotta watch for that b_tch ’cause more problems come with it
i just got rich in the bay
she think i’m dealin’ with packs, i let her just say
[verse 2: daemoney]
ayy, i just found a route in the a
it’s just like a runner, i beat it and pass to my n_ggas
i’m on them drugs every day
poppin’ them percs back to back because i’m in the mili’
i get it and put it away
dime after dime after dimе ’til i reach me a ticket
i had to makе me a way
‘member i was rappin’ in the bas_m_nt, feelin’ like tigger
can’t even hit her off deuce and a sixty
i went out to cali, invested in ricky
ar with the drum, yeah, this b_tch got a micky
spilt the lean on the money, now my sh_t all sticky

[chorus: babyface ray]
boy, you know that money through with you
it’s a one_on_two, f_ck ’em, leave the room
need a straightjacket, illest in the room
press a b_tton in this b_tch, ceiling move back
murder everything, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?” (face)
bad b_tches trailin’, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”
ayy, windshield tinted, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”
engine keep on screamin’, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”
[interlude]
(money done geeked on this motherf_cker)

[verse 3: veeze]
you know who the f_ck it is
they say i’m that n_gga when we walkin’ in
i’m leanin’, might never see straight again
every n_gga with me got a cup in hand
tell the lean god i’ll never find love again
i’m a slimy lil’ n_gga, i’ll f_ck her friend
i can’t speak j_panese, my clothes j_pan
i’m with tune, i can’t ride, live life again
f_ckin’ her quick, ain’t no cuddling
it’s blood on this money, my hundreds red
i’m in the cut with wonderful nephew
sippin’ this mud ’cause we come from it
it’s a few bad b_tches that i left stranded
hopefully a n_gga come cuff they ass
i feel like karma still want me back
runnin’ too crazy, i’m b— uh, you can keep it like that

[outro: babyface ray]
bad b_tches trailin’, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”
ayy, windshield tinted, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”
engine keep on screamin’, they like, “who is that?”
they like, “who is that?” they like, “who is that?”

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