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phix - money lyrics
[intro: phix]
aye, aye, aye, aye
[chorus: phix]
louis on the bag, hoe, we do the dash (what up?)
booty on my lap, juicy in the zag (i done come up)
tooly in the back, fool, this ain’t no cap (uh_uh)
boujee, i be bad, tell that lame to shut the f_ck up
[verse 1: phix]
wife beaters all that i be wearing, f_ck your dress code
run up in your house to tell you your b_tch gives the best throat
my hand around her neck, she begging for that next dose
f_f_fiending for the s_x, once i go in she won’t let go
she sending x, o’s, say that shе my ride or die
she’ll fly in for my nеxt show, shawty, she be dynamite
she tryna be my next hoe, diamonds and i flex gold
single digit numbers on the board but i don’t check scores
i belong in top ten, f_ck you if you don’t agree
we been looking but none of us found someone as cold as me
posing for the paparazzi, tell ’em check they focal length
put my faith in god ’cause i’m right where i’m supposed to be
[chorus: phix]
louis on the bag, hoe, we do the dash (what up?)
booty on my lap, juicy in the zag (i done come up)
tooly in the back, fool, this ain’t no cap (uh_uh)
boujee, i be bad, tell that lame to shut the f_ck up
[verse 2: norad]
look at all of this cash (what?), piling up on my dash (yeah)
switching lanes with that fifth of vodka like i’m shady back from the past (woo)
la_da_da_da_da_dee, give a f_ck in what you think
it’s a party, let’s get naughty, throw shawty up on the sink (aye)
what you feeling, what’s the move? (huh?) where’s your building, who’s your crew?
are you chilling (huh?), is you cool? i’m the villain, bet you knew
we in trouble, seeing double but_but we never stumble
f_ck being humble, who tryna rumble?
pulled up in a f_cking maybach and i stay strapped in my designer fit (yeah)
may just run up in your place, f_ck your b_tch in your face when i snap a pic (b_tch)
one shot, two shot, three shot, okay, drank
i just popped two mollies, motherf_cker can’t think
[chorus: phix]
louis on the bag, hoe, we do the dash (what up?)
booty on my lap, juicy in the zag (i done come up)
tooly in the back, fool, this ain’t no cap (uh_uh)
boujee, i be bad, tell that lame to shut the f_ck up
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