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letra de money at - lon lucci

(dont be so nice, thats what she told meee, dont tryyy so hard)

[dj]
i’m still a shoe box n-gga
rubber band man type sh-t

[lon lucci]
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?

[dj]
we phenomenal
get ready to throw them 1’s

[verse 1: lon lucci]
ay, i just hit a mother f-cking stain for 10k
i just ran a mother f-cking train with my bae
she can’t even walk up in this b-tch unless she’s g-y
he can’t even walk up in this b-tch unless he gang
i want green green green green, b-tch i’m a martian
n-ggas better not act r-t-rded in this party
i be with the uzi you might think my name is carti
twelve asking questions man its time to act r-t-rded
look up in my eyes hoe, i’m satan in this b-tch
be careful or your hoe might get taken in this b-tch
you ain’t pay your $20 might not make it in this b-tch
and my haircut crispy like some bacon in this b-tch, ouuu (yeah)
you see this fit b-tch? (yeah)
i gotta go and bust this move take this quick pic
don’t be trying to guess my shoe size b-tch my d-ck big
n-gga walked up on me talking about what you doing? n-gga
[chorus: lon lucci]
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
i tell a n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
b-tch f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
i tell a b-tch f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
hugh, f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?

[verse 2: lon lucci]
ouu ouu ouuuu, watch me do my dance in this mother f-cker
me and my n-ggas showing bands in this mother f-cker, ugh ugh
i don’t need no hands in this mother f-cker
chopper got 2 feet, watch it dance in this mother f-cker
ouuuu, (yeah) you see these days moves? (yeah)
why he showing all his money? we got bands too
walk up to your b-tch when you leave like what he hand you?
she talking about you gave her ass a credit card n-gga
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
shoot your ass like x flix did honey pack.(bah)
i don’t want your hoe b-tch n-gga get your honey back
n-gga up here smiling, p-ssy boy where the funny at? (ha)
i just hit a stain stain stain stain you might need detergent. (yeah)
i don’t even want to be around you, you ain’t working. (yeah)
baby talking about hit her line in the morning. (ayy)
if it ain’t about the money then i’m sure it can’t be urgent
[chorus: lon lucci]
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
i tell a n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
b-tch f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
n-gga f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
i tell a b-tch f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
hugh, f-ck all that sh-t where the money at?
(ouu ouu ouuuu)

[dj]
you know how we do
we about to spend that bag

- lon lucci

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