letra de my money - bigkev
[verse 1]
aight man
look
let me roll my sleeves up
i ain’t playing no tricks b-tch get ready with your visa
cause you gonna be praying to jesus or issa
i don’t give a f-ck cause you getting beat up (yeah)
how you gonna run away with my money?
thank god i don’t live in your country
if i did i would find you in every gully
and punch that ugly face of yours till its bl–dy
ho no b-tch isn’t it funny?
that you get high on your own supplies
no wonder you gone broke
how you gon’ bring the smoke?
when you choking on your own coke
man f-ck this flow
all that i know
you drove me insane so i gotta expose
your filthy ass bro
ima explode on this beat while you implode
or we could call it overdose
cause you ain’t got no control
so get your filthy ass here and pay me hoe
ay yo you feeling good?
ay yo you feeling good?
ima have to come in to get what’s mine (so come on)
[hook]
so b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back (woah)
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back (woah)
give me my give me my (yeah yeah)
[verse 2]
why you calling me a b-tch on email?
just say it on my face yeah
why you missing out all the details?
right here there’s no debate yeah
now you’re getting high what you inhaling?
that sh-t gon’ put you in jail yeah
now you scamming like a scumbag
thats why you a disgrace yeah
how you paying for all that weed?
when you can’t even pack groceries
how you still staying in your city?
when you scam your folks on the streets?what else do you mix in your weed?
guess i wouldn’t know cause you smoked em fore you sleep
how you paying for your studio sessions
when your pension isn’t even out you dweeb
now you wanna call me a b-tch ass
when your b-tch ass ran away
wanna block me just block me
but give me what you need to pay
wanna call me a b-tch you say?
here come and say it to my face
but this time don’t run away
cause b-tch i’m b-tch i’m
[hook]
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back
give me my money back (woah)
b-tch i’m kicking though your door
give me my money back (woah)
give me my give me my (yeah yeah)
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