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letra de get money - trl

[verse 1: drich 100]
she wanna suck my d-ck all day, i gotta get money
all about a dollar, [?]
i got a twenty piece on me, f-ck a mcnugget
twenty one [?] i feel like tim duncan
i was gon’ take her on a date but we went thumbin’
[?] i be like b-tch, f-ck it
if she don’t wanna throw the face, i bet her friend f-ckin’
sh-t i grew up ’round gangsters, like [?] brother

[verse 2: trl ace]
boy you [?] poor as h-ll like you hate money
i’ll f-ck around and walk you down cause i hate runnin’
let a n-gga lay a hand on me then the camp comin’
smack a b-tch and put her out, b-tch come get your brother
[?] wе been seen a hundred
a n-gga never did sh-t or took sh-t from us
[?] you got somе sh-t comin’
f-ck being family with the opps, i’m steppin’ on my cousin

[verse 3: trl jt]
[?] attached to the pape like i stick to money
tryna rob a n-gga like you got a stick or sum’
bad [?] in the club, we always leave them b-tches flooded
n-ggas hate that b-tches love us
pull up to the side, i whisper, let me put you hip to something
baby i pop bottles, bad b-tches, and blow bricks of money
pockets thick as f-ck, that sh-t remind you of my b-tches don’t it?
dog sh-t pokin’, family callin’ me the richest cousin
[?] might get hit in public
[verse 4: moneymaidmar]
trl, campboyz, young rich runtz
if a n-gga talk down, he get sent up
no contact, we don’t gotta stay in touch
i just wanna sit and get blew like a lazy f-ck
money and a little bit of fame, it ain’t takin’ much
this b-tch throwin’ ass, my lil’ friend, i can’t wait to f-ck
told me put my tongue in her mouth, tryna taste the runtz
money on the floor, straight outta bed, couldn’t make it up

[verse 5: drich 100]
[?]

[missing lyrics]

- trl

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