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letra de grimey 90$ - tanaa money

[intro]
(dj base—s ayy gang you a dawg)
(you a dawg)
(bet, bet, turn that sh-t)
(count a hundred n-gga)
(y’all know these five tracks)
(ay, ay, ay, what?)
(oh shiiit)
(hold on, hold on, hold on)
(t-dog, bro this b-tch keep calling my phone dawg)
(you know what the f-ck going on)
[verse]
i tell her, ayy b-tch stop calling on this line
i told you once before b-tch you cannot be mine
yeah, i’m fine
where i’m at?
somewhere eating steak with wine
ruth’s chris first time, sh-t i snuck in my 9
n-gga looking at me funny shorty better bust a rhyme
all that looking at a n-gga gonna make yourself blind
i done did so much sh-t and went to god everytime
() a grimy lil n-gga i’m just trying to take what’s mine
i’m a june baby b-tch so you know i’m gonе shine
told her bend it ovеr buss it, tanaa money on her spine
let me bang it () while i’m hitting it from behind
i was born in the city but the south’s where i reside

[verse 2]
(you know what the f-ck going on)
() tries to () sh-t i’mma bang it everytime
where was you at when i was stuck without a dime?
n-ggas skinning n-ggas down with bb guns when it hit () n-gga
(dj base—s ayy gang you a dawg)

[verse 3]
this south-east swag i know this what you like baby
let’s hit the town, bend some corners, see some lights baby
suck the d-ck behind tenth do it right baby
off this mac () all night baby
[verse 4]
talk my sh-t, let me talk my sh-t
f-cking right i stopped f-cking with them ratchet b-tches
f-cking right i got some n-ggas off they wesson with me
i’m from seattle the h always gone be in the city
you f-cking with me, say you with me. no b-tch say you with me!
i’m high as h-ll ain’t wanna crash but cudi burnt the engine
feeling comfortable i fell asleep up in the trenches
i walked up to all gorillas (), sh-t i’m with my n-ggas
couple of hoes with my n-ggas, sh-t they some diddy b-tches
i told my dogs when we make it we gone f-ck plenty b-tches

[verse 5]
these n-ggas thinking that i’m slipping tryna wet me up
i do this sh-t for my baby b-tch i’mma run it up
don’t wait till i grow up to try to suck me up
i been getting money, new b-tch that’s just a plus
shake it for a goon, pop it for a thug
sh-t do that sh-t for kenny rip lil’ cuz

[outro]
(n-gga, n-gga, n-gga)
(rip lil’ cuz)
(you know i’m rocking with dj base—s)
(rip lil’ cuz)
(n-gga, n-gga, n-gga)

- tanaa money

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