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lil poppa, ytb fatt & cmg the label - 4 dat money كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ytb fatt]
uh, yeah
uh, uh

[chorus: ytb fatt]
ha, i’m in la with the growers (see you going for dog sh_t, n_gga, how many you need?)
n_gga, place your order (or you can get this amount for this amount)
n_gga, n_gga, keep ’em coming
i was gon’ die ’bout this sh_t for free, imagine what i do for that money

[verse 1: ytb fatt]
if you tryna be a around, better have a voucher
i don’t know if you gon’ shoot your pistol for me
when you see me, you gon’ see a smacker
these n_ggas ’round me ready to tie up a woman
bagg say, “stay out the hood, boy, them millions comin'”
six chains on, totin’ a hundred
that little ass money these n_ggas uploaded, i done thumbed through it and spunt it
n_gga, this sh_t on my neck, this sh_t hunchin’, s_x
the sh_t they did i done
n_gga, this sh_t came quick, how? i got foxes across the country
before this deal, you could ask my city
n_gga, i was gettin’ ’em hit before the money
been had the power, now i got the cheese
sh_t ain’t funny
i put this sh_t on they head like a scrunchie
switches, frrt, bump down hundreds
i kept this sh_t on order like a function
the last n_gga just won’t leave my conscious
we made ’em eat that sh_t like the munchies
in my family, i take care of the womans
n_gga, i’ll pay if you hit his tummy
n_gga, i’m cashin’ out whoever done it (frrt)
[verse 2: lil poppa]
if he made the news by sunday, n_gga, you’ll have that sh_t on monday (you’ll have that sh_t on monday)
have them youngins spin that b_tch so many times, they just think i’m giving money out (they just think i’m giving money out)
rich junkie, b_tch, i do this sh_t ’cause i can afford the high (i can afford the high)
broke dummies, why come beef with us? you can’t afford to die (can’t afford it)
up at six am, i’m geekin’ (uh), thirty left to seven (seven)
in here high as h_ll tweakin’, feel like i’m close to heaven (feel like i’m close)
they hit the lights, fire up a black & mild before he say he smell me (before he say he smell me)
tell them n_ggas know that’s me ridin foreign in the city
four choppas in that decoy back there trailing (decoy back there trailing)
fly the b_tch to la, no, this ain’t no vacay, ho, you mailing (yeah, ho, you mailing)
told her once i f_ck, don’t give that sh_t away unless you selling it (unless you selling it)
don’t make my young n_gga k!ll a p_ssy today, right now he celibate (right now)
i’ll self defense a n_gga (uh), don’t forget i ain’t got no felonies (felonies)

[verse 3: lil poppa]
i’ll pull up back street (uh), post up with some grave diggers (grave diggers)
tell them boys, “don’t at me (uh), i ain’t even tryna play with ya” (i ain’t even tryna play with ya)
b_tch pull up at three am (uh), we f_cking, i can’t lay with ya (no, i can’t lay with ya)
soon as i’m done busting (uh, uh), get to trucking, i can’t stay with ya (no, i can’t stay with ya)
glock came with a h_llcat (uh), n_gga, this a dodge pistol (n_gga, this a dodge pistol)
“poppa, where the h_ll ya at?” bet, i ain’t tryna dodge n_ggas (no, i ain’t tryna talk, nah)
rappers talking ’bout “let’s work”, but i can’t lie, i charge n_ggas (i can’t lie, i charge n_ggas)
i can’t lie, i’m scarred (yeah), but them perkies heal my heart (but them perkies heal my heart, b_tch)
they know it ain’t safe out right after dark
[chorus: ytb fatt]
ha, i’m in la with the growers (see you going for dog sh_t, n_gga, how many you need?)
n_gga, place your order (or you can get this amount for this amount)
n_gga, n_gga, keep ’em coming
i was gon’ die ’bout this sh_t for free, imagine what i do for that money

[outro: lil poppa]
uh, uh, ain’t got time neither

- lil poppa ytb fatt cmg the label

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