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letra de dirty money - bandgang lonnie bands

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse]
racketeering, extorting
n-gga, the pack near, it’s important
where the f-ck my cut? i need my portion
i got torch in my city (h-lluva made this beat, baby), baby, i’m scorchin’
i hit this b-tch and the hotel bathroom
same b-tch that ignored me in the classroom, ayy, n-gga
i’m movin’ forward, that bag movin’
put my trust in that b-tch, that was a bad move
these b-tches ain’t real, they racoons
they goin’ to directs and that cash move
and i’m out eatin’, ramen noodles and ragu
and i hang with them murderers, not no ragoons
ride with a pistol, he pay me a hundred
got a script for them m-30s, n-gga, you know i’m finna bust it
that b-tch you love a prostitute, you know she f-ckin’, n-gga
you love that sl-t, i sell the sl-t, i swear me a bucket, ayy
f-ck the internet and the streets went viral
gotta ride i’m a bible, and that assault rifle
f-ck the internet and the streets went viral
n-gga, f-ck a big homie, i ain’t had no idol (hey)

[chorus]
we gon’ wash that dirty money and we gon’ clean it, ayy
we gon’ keep them dirty pistols, we gon’ need ’em
we gon’ hit that n-gga block and we gon’ leave him
i just hit this n-gga b-tch, hey, while she cheatin’
i just seen a quarter mil’, hey, wouldn’t believe him
i just f-cked a famous b-tch and it was so easy
ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, we gon’ count this dirty money and we gon’ clean it
[verse 2]
get back, b-tch, no getbacks, ayy, hey
don’t play around, get your kids sn-tched, ayy
this smith and wesson, ayy, this b-tch mismatchin’
two-tone date date, my robbers gettin’ that, ayy
had his b-tch set that play, she ain’t even know
had her drop that location, lil’ b-tch, you went for it
i ain’t captain save-a-ho, b-tch, i ain’t heroic
b-tch, you gon’ bring me heavy check and bust that p-ssy open
i’m a-i’m a 201-scammin’-ass n-gga
i’m a kroger, meijer, walmart-baggin’-ass n-gga
turn that plastic to that paper, doin’-magic-ass n-gga
abracadabra with a twenty-pack n-gga, ayy

[chorus]
hey, we gon’ wash that dirty money and we gon’ clean it, ayy
n-gga, we gon’ keep them dirty pistols, we gon’ need ’em
hey, we gon’ hit that n-gga block and we gon’ leave him
i just hit this n-gga b-tch, hey, while she cheatin’
i just seen a quarter mil’, hey, wouldn’t believe him
i just f-cked a famous b-tch and it was so easy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, we gon’ count this dirty money and we gon’ clean it

- bandgang lonnie bands

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