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letra de my rib - money man

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[chorus]
shawty my back bone, shawty my rib
i don’t eat pork, i don’t talk to no pigs
i don’t trust n-gg-s who abandon their kids
used to hit selma, alabama with mid
i don’t hold work, i get it off swift
can’t trust b-tches, they talk too much
can’t afford this drip ’cause it cost too much
gotta cherish these racks ’cause i lost too much
i was in the studio, f-ck these sl-ts
and i sold 400 bags this month
can’t let a b-tch n-gg- hit my blunt
bc the gang, we a unified front
i’ma keep it real, girl, i love your touch
and i’m in the crib rollin’ purple punch
she done fell in love and i only hit it once
coolin’ in the pool in some burberry trunks
these the diors, i ain’t rockin’ no dunks
i ain’t go to cl-ss lil’ n-gg-, i flunked

[verse]
and i got 90 bags in my trunk, under my spare
hit her from the back, pullin’ her hair
rocks in my yard, n-gg-, beware
n-gg- can’t lack, gotta be aware
i ain’t have sh-t, life ain’t fair
d-mn, baby girl lookin’ good in them sweats
i ain’t talkin’ shoes but i’m runnin’ to a check
told my girl sorry for the neglect
she just wanna lay around the house and have s-x
plug got a plug and he just hit me with a text
he just sent three different packs for a test run
every day i serve, n-gg-, gotta keep a handgun
and i got the weed, sell it in my mansion
everything plant-based, i done went vegan
i done been down bad, know he freezin’
but lil’ girl sick as h-ll, cold, she was sneezin’
talked to the lord and i told him i need him
why you in the trap, not shoppin’? n-gg-, beat it
just like a keyboard, you can get deleted
all my goals, n-gg-, i’ma exceed ’em
and i got five straps in the two-seater
and i got the queen with me like latifah
all my n-gg-s pit bulls, n-gg-, i’ma breed ’em
yeah, yeah, and i got exotic comin’ in every weekend
n-gg-, this motivation when i’m speakin’
n-gg-s tellin’ on their partner, that’s treason
lil’ n-gg- mad at me, he ain’t eatin’
he ain’t got hustle, lil’ n-gg-, that’s the reason

[chorus]
shawty my back bone, shawty my rib
i don’t eat pork, i don’t talk to no pigs
i don’t trust n-gg-s who abandon their kids
used to hit selma, alabama with mid
i don’t hold work, i get it off swift
can’t trust b-tches, they talk too much
can’t afford this drip ’cause it cost too much
gotta cherish these racks ’cause i lost too much
i was in the studio, f-ck these sl-ts
and i sold 400 bags this month
can’t let a b-tch n-gg- hit my blunt
bc the gang, we a unified front
i’ma keep it real, girl, i love your touch
and i’m in the crib rollin’ purple punch
she done fell in love and i only hit it once
coolin’ in the pool in some burberry trunks
these the diors, i ain’t rockin’ no dunks
i ain’t go to cl-ss lil’ n-gg-, i flunked

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