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lil eddy - money lyrics
[intro]
lil eddy young swan, b-tch
you know all of these b-tches be talkin’ sh-t like god d-mn my n-gg-, let me just get my bag bro!
[chorus: young swan]
ima take that make that boof pack money
boof pack won’t it
boof pack thug it
take that make that boof pack money, woah
[verse 1: young swan]
i’m gonna take that boof pack and then not come back
lil swan he want that, i’m thuggin’ for dope
n-gg-, you won’t hit that lick then we go
ride with my dogs and we p-ssing the smoke (ou)
you don’t wanna get smoked hoe
you got the dro you’ll get rolled and then folded
lil swan don’t act like i ain’t know it
she only wanna f-ck, ‘cause i’m a poet
i’m a pill poppin’ animal i poured up the 4
all in my soda i took to the io
n-gg-s is posers you p-ssy you broke
yeah
[chorus: young swan]
and ima take that make that boof pack money
boof pack won’t it
boof pack thug it
take that make that boof pack money
ima take that make that boof pack money
boof pack won’t it
boof pack thug it
take that make that boof pack money, woah
[verse 2: lil eddy]
aye, eddy, young swan
lil eddy
wake up in the morning, got racks in my mind (racks)
loyalty i praise, stay close to my ties (stay close to my ties)
i can never break the code (brake the code)
i can never ever fold (ever fold)
why you think i sold my soul (sold my soul)
ay, ay
f-ck all these b-tches, i feel like a don (i feel like a don, i feel like a don)
i looked in the mirror, i know i’m the one (i know i’m the one, i know i’m the one)
i’m with the slatt, don’t got time for the match (don’t got time for the match)
she bad as f-ck, i barely see her
i keep it silent, i never tell
what do you want, i got it for sale
i can never lose getting money making moves (making moves)
b-tch lookin’ hot when she comes out the pool (let’s get it)
get on my level like optimus prime (huh?)
shooting these n-gg-s and catching a crime (yeah)
blue hunnits i don’t f-ck with the dimes
all of the b-tches they f-ck with the squad
bithces be f-ckin cause i got the guap
water my wrist cause i got the guap
all of these n-gg-s they fake and they hate (hate)
look at my wrist when i bake (bake)
all i wanna eat is the cake (cake)
all i want is to bake (bake)
get off my d-ck if you hate (hate)
all of these n-gg-s they fake (fake)
all of these b-tches they lame
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