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letra de empty (with ant clemons) - lil mosey

[intro: lil mosey]
(hitmaka!)
(right now sound)
(sound)
(d-mn, pliz)
mm, yeah, yeah, mm, yeah
mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, mm-yeah
(og parker)

[chorus: lil mosey & pnb rock]
yeah, fast money don’t tempt me (tempt me)
i’ma hit the bank ’til it’s empty (empty)
one by one, going straight to a ten-piece (one by one; piece)
bustin’ the clip ’til it’s empty (brrah)
all my n-ggas in the vibe, getting tipsy (tipsy)
i’ma hit the bank ’til it’s empty (empty)
one by one, going straight to a ten-piece (wow; piece)
bustin’ the clip ’til it’s empty (oh yeah)

[verse 1: lil mosey & pnb rock]
she love the way i’m walkin’ it, yeah (yeah)
i love the way she twerkin’ it, yeah (twerkin’; yeah)
five-foot-three, awkward ass, but (yeah)
i’m just tryna put my all in it, yeah
she don’t wanna go home to her man (man)
you gon’ make him mad (mad)
little waist, thick thighs, from the front (bad; oh)
oh, you in your bag (bag)
ten grand, somethin’ light (somethin’ light; light)
kurt cobain doors, suicide (suicide)
i can make your main b-tch stay for the night (for the night)
yeah, but i don’t got the time (time)
g5 jet, six shows in a week (phew, week)
make money even when i be sleep, ayy (sleep)
i be in a ride, late night, on the creek (on the creek)
glock 9, be right on the seat, yeah (boom, boom)
[chorus: lil mosey & pnb rock]
yeah, fast money don’t tempt me (tempt me)
i’ma hit the bank ’til it’s empty (empty)
one by one, going straight to a ten-piece (one by one; piece)
bustin’ the clip ’til it’s empty (brrah)
all my n-ggas in the vibe getting tipsy (tipsy)
i’ma hit the bank ’til it’s empty (empty)
one by one, going straight to a ten-piece (wow; piece)
bustin’ the clip ’til it’s empty (oh yeah)

[verse 2: ant clemons]
(three bad hoes i pull straight from the tropics
i let ’em post pictures of my sh-t
one flew in for the weekend from dallas
that’s four hoes that’s naked in my crib
oh-oh, that’s on me
i pulled off it since ’09, n-gga that’s on me
might wanna get alone ’cause she slept on me
so she turned on bts, better bet on me
oh-oh, treat you model, i’ma meet today, and i’ma beat tomorrow
i’ma play her p-ssy like a xylophone
beat it up tell your friends that you not at home
you a need a d-ck appointment
not deep disappointment
her man’s a disappointment
her man can’t even afford it (oh)

- lil mosey

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