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letra de get money bum - big quis

[chorus: big quis]
ten bands in my hands, doing the [?] dance
i love being a n-gga that haters can’t stand
most of these dudes just cool, trust me, we ain’t friends
so yes, i would f-ck your b-tch, if you ain’t my main man

[verse 1: big quis]
krispy
diamonds gloing, all these hoes on my groin
it’s my year
getting head while i stear, on the way home dodging [?]
chandelier on my abbs, i’m putting the hood on the map
these b-tches ain’t scared of jason, because they all let me stab
got the strap on my lap, and got [?] watching over me
don’t trust none of you n-ggas, so be cairful aproaching me
people notice me everywhere, that be having me [?]
don’t know what they be on, [?]
get more ass than a toilet, and got more hate than the [?]
how the h-ll you from michigan, and you don’t [?]?
i’m the king of sh-t talking, it’s either me or fat mike
these b-tches stalking, and [?] give them a chance if they act right
jewelry shine at night, [?] f-ck up your eye soket
i’m the man, they call me mr. pull down your wife’s stockings
thought i had no bread left, [?] one in my right pocket
we got these haters sick, watch out, ’cause they might vomit
[chorus: big quis & payroll giovanni]
get money, bumm
ice on everything
get money, bumm
ten or more on every chain
get money, bumm
you know what’s up with us
get money, bumm
you f-cked up, if you don’t f-ck with us
ten bands in my hands, doing the [?] dance
i love being a n-gga that haters can’t stand
most of these dudes just cool, trust me, we ain’t friends
so yes, i would f-ck your b-tch, if you ain’t my main man

[verse 2: doughboy scooch]
doughboy scooch
just ’cause i’m rapping, that don’t mean that you know me, bro
i got on a rolex, you got a [?]
n-gga, boss your life up, quis already told you though
hundred years, bust down, n-gga, [?]
b-tch, act like you know we on, balling, getting our kobe on
fans want us, but the [?]
got money stashed in a [?] home
[?] don’t be home
but she can’t even act
’cause she know if i’m going shopping, she might get a bag
shout out my connections, rooms at the weston
[?] reffrance
[?] let me see the [?] i’m on six, driving wreckless
i only f-ck with [?] i don’t get mine from texas
my watch on some freaky sh-t, the b-tch keep dancing
your girl on some sneaky sh-t, the b-tch keep glansing
i know you heard the rumors, doughboy scooch, he got a mansion
your boyfriend so broke, baby, he can’t pay attention
[chorus: big quis & payroll giovanni]
get money, bumm
ice on everything
get money, bumm
ten or more on every chain
get money, bumm
you know what’s up with us
get money, bumm
you f-cked up, if you don’t f-ck with us
ten bands in my hands, doing the [?] dance
i love being a n-gga that haters can’t stand
most of these dudes just cool, trust me, we ain’t friends
so yes, i would f-ck your b-tch, if you ain’t my main man

[verse 3: payroll giovanni]
park the coupe in the garage, then i jumped in the truck
four one, where you going? ’bout to pick some cash up
i was scooping up [?] cheese, while you was getting lunch money
got me [?] my life, so i call it luck money
n-ggas wanna know, is we signed or independent?
’cause all my n-ggas spent a dime on a pendent
i was doing this and that, before it ever came to this
had 20 on my wrist, when i first met tip
d.b.c. is the clique, and that ain’t gon’ change
all hundreds in my pocket, b-tch, i ain’t got change
i’m a hustler, ho, know how to double the dough
you always [?] but only come for an o
give me sp-ce in this b-tch, i’m uncomfortable, bro
don’t have my youngings [?] you down, like a comforter [?]
got some flint n-ggas [?] only come for the blow
get a lotta hate, but most only ’cause of a ho
[chorus: big quis & payroll giovanni]
get money, bumm
ice on everything
get money, bumm
ten or more on every chain
get money, bumm
you know what’s up with us
get money, bumm
you f-cked up, if you don’t f-ck with us
ten bands in my hands, doing the [?] dance
i love being a n-gga that haters can’t stand
most of these dudes just cool, trust me, we ain’t friends
so yes, i would f-ck your b-tch, if you ain’t my main man

- big quis

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