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letra de got dat muneh - summrs

[verse]
i said, “my pockets got that motherf-ckin’ money,” ah (ayy, yeah)
my pockets got that motherf-ckin’ money
and this glock, it got a f-ckin’ fifty drummy, dummy
i’m goin’ dummy, my pockets got them hundreds
the drank got me movin’ slow like a mummy
my ho got no stomach, broke b-tches make me vomit
higher than a comet, i don’t read no comments
i’m goin’ dummy, i just touched a f-ckin’ million
drank again like chameleon, my diamonds filthy
my diamonds filthy, this b-tch, she let me in, yeah
these b-tches love n-ggas with money that be winnin’
have them n-ggas run up in your house, come through your chimney
send these n-ggas, [?]
i just srt’d the f-ckin’ engine, hear me
i’ll never give another b-tch a penny
when i’m high, geeked, we get straight to f-ckin’ business
i don’t need no [?], know god is with me, this glocky with me
for n-ggas plottin’, i might blow it at your fitted
get your b-tch-ass slimed out, it ain’t no kiddin’
ain’t no kiddin’, got that semi
i’m not a motherf-ckin’ christian, i’m a villain
put my mask on in this b-tch, i’m like a villain
have my n-ggas come spray up this car with me
soon this b-tch seen that i was with her, she gave me her digits
two years ago, she ain’t wanna do nothin’ with me, yeah
she ain’t wanna have none do with me, yeah
i f-ckin’ hate all women, ah

- summrs

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