letra de umbrella - killfazos
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h-lla
i’m f-cking your b-tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f-cking your b-tch up at ella
you was broke, n-gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n-gga, i’m so silly
your b-tch wanna f-ck me for a milli
i f-cked your ho’, n-gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n-gga, for a pilly
[verse]
i need that dough, n-gga, for a pill
you broke, n-gga, need some bills
she ate me up like a meal
stepping on sh-t, n-gga, navy seals
we see that your mugshot like an eel
and i got a new glock painted teal
yeah, i got that new glock, yeah, sh-t’s real
and you been an opp, n-gga, how you feel?
you need to get shot, n-gga, what’s the deal?
oh, how you an opp, n-gga, with no steel
and you can get rode, n-gga, like a wheel
and you cut the ho’, n-gga, be for real
and you cut the ho’, n-gga, i’m so lost
don’t look at the tag, n-gga, what’s the cost?
why she wanna drink me like some voss?
oh, she wanna drink me, i’m the boss
oh, she wanna drink me by the liter
they copping my sh-t, n-gga, i’m the leader
i’ll take your b-tch in a white beater
i can’t get in, it’s a two-seater
can’t get in, this sh-t two-door
only one seat fit two hoes
you better get back, too close
you was not up, you better pose
you was not up, you better drop
and i got a bad b-tch giving top
and i’m living lavish, f-ck the cops
these n-ggas been broke, n-gga, f-ck my opps
these n-ggas been broke, n-gga, f-ck they beefing?
better watch where the hoes, n-gga, they be leeching
oh, you my son, n-gga, who i’m teaching
and i got a gun, n-gga, yes, i’m reaching
and yes, i’m a god, n-gga, who they preaching
oh, you wanna die, n-gga, then i’m pleaching
oh, you was the star, then, n-gga, i’m impeaching
and i’m f-cking your daughter, n-gga, why we beaching
and i’m f-cking this ho’, she ain’t got no dad
these n-ggas broke, know why they mad
i feel like duwap, b-tch, i’m glad
i tote them two glocks like i’m chad
i got a new b-tch, why you sad
i like my new b-tch, ’cause she bad
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[chorus]
the money it rain like an umbrella
you seeing my pockets, got h-lla
i’m f-cking your b-tch up at– (hurrr)
i’m f-cking your b-tch up at ella
you was broke, n-gga, you ain’t tell her
i laugh to the bank with the bank teller
i laugh to the bank, n-gga, i’m so silly
your b-tch wanna f-ck me for a milli
i f-cked your ho’, n-gga, i’m like really
i need that dough, n-gga, for a pilly
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