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letra de matt ox - a.j. (rap)

[intro]
shut up, a.j

[chorus: a.j.]
i run the guap and the cash
none of y’all richer than ash (yeah)
i run this sh-t like the flash
i got the drip in the bag (yeah)
look at my ice and it flash
look at my water, it splash, yeah (oh)
they don’t want me chasin’ my bag
don’t know what all of y’all mad at (wow)

[verse 1: a.j.]
all these p-ssy-b-tches, they ain’t doin’ nothin’
they ain’t even get no checks (yeah)
my money blue like a check
my diamonds blue and they all on my neck
you b-tches think you up next
b-tch, we been up, when you come around, we stayin’ next (hoo)
pack him up, send him to heck
we takin’ powеr-puffs, smokin’ on chemical x (yeah)
look at my drip, b-tch, you’ll think it’s splatoon
i’ll make monеy till i’m 80 in june
b-tch, my wrist a blue lagoon
if you been f-ckin’ with f-cks [?] then you a bafoon
shut up, a.j. been gettin’ the dough up
money, diamonds, it’s the blue i want more of
smokin’ purple with the [?] that i pour up
[?] when you make more bucks
[chorus: a.j.]
i run the guap and the cash
none of y’all richer than ash (yeah)
i run this sh-t like the flash
i got the drip in the bag
look at my ice, b-tch, it flash
look at my water, it splash, yeah (oh)
they don’t want me chasin’ my bag
don’t know what all of y’all mad at

[post-chorus: a.j.]
blue on my ice like i’m gyarados
if you go look at my bank, b-tch, it add up (yeah)
[?] my wrist, blue rollie the status
f-ck on your b-tch, make her scream like she matt ox (yeah)
[?] got ice like i’m hannah
b-tch, you know i get the bag like i’m santa
pull out the chopper, it singin’ like hannah montana
i get the cash and i run it up, ah

[verse 2: nashi x & a.j.]
goin’ straight for the money, yeah
you know me, that’s how i roll (yeah)
if you ain’t gettin’ a check
i am so sorry, but we can’t be friends, yeah
i get a chopper and [?]
precision like that just mean nothin’ but net, yeah
you’re in the waves, you’re afraid to get wet
i’m’a pull up with a mo’f-ckin’ tec
slide on my homies, yeah, that b-tch a bet
[?]
shout out my homies, yeah, you know we next
you gon’ give me respect or you gon’ get what you get
and that’s just it, better stop trippin’, i’m on my sh-t, yeah, yeah
and that’s just it, i’m tellin’ you right now, i’m too lit (yeah)
[verse 3: a.j.]
[?] i’m too lit, [?] on my wrist, got ice (yeah)
li’l’ b-tch, i ain’t givin’ two sh-ts
b-tch, i’m gettin’ rich and my money, oh, so high
li’l’ b-tch, i ain’t givin’ no sh-ts (yeah)
run up on the gang, you get sliced (whoa)
i ain’t give a f-ck about a b-tch
crystal ash, you’re puttin’ all the crystals on our ice (yeah)

[chorus: a.j.]
i run the guap and the cash
none of y’all richer than ash (whoa, yeah)
i run this sh-t like the flash
i got the drip in the bag
look at my ice, b-tch, it flash
look at my water, it splash, yeah
they don’t want me chasin’ my bag
don’t know what all of y’all mad at

[chorus: a.j.]
i run the guap and the cash
none of y’all richer than ash
i run this sh-t like the flash
i got the drip in the bag
look at my ice, b-tch, it flash
look at my water, it splash, yeah
they don’t want me chasin’ my bag
don’t know what all of y’all mad at

[post-chorus: a.j.]
blue on my ice like i’m gyarados
if you go look at my bank, b-tch, it add up
[?] my wrist, blue rollie the status
f-ck on your b-tch, make her scream like she matt ox
[?] got ice like i’m hannah
b-tch, you know i get the bag like i’m santa
pull out the chopper, it singin’ like hannah montana
i get the cash and i run it up, ah

[outro: a.j.]
oh

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