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letra de gimme sum money - ty bri

[intro]
(rari on the beat)
ayy
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(philly ferrari)

[chorus]
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)

[verse 1]
gentleman donny, he wanna feel on my body (yeah)
rockin’ a richard mille and got a house on the hilly (okay)
i’ma give him his dosage, this p-ssy good as hypnosis (wow)
i’ma pop it no hands, then watch him drop in a trance
then blow all his paper, portray like i wanna date him (i love you)
tell him ’bout how i feel him, then i’ma dip in the sprinter
wanna see me the weekend, n-gga like how i freak him
i won’t let him get deep in without me giving him reasons
’cause i need bag money (yup), another llc (mhm)
and i ain’t f-ckin’ on no man that can’t invest in me, nope, nope, nope
i know dudes that got pos that still toke, toke, toke
b-tch, don’t speak my name if you don’t want smoke, smoke, smoke
[chorus]
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)

[verse 2]
anything i please, please believe he gon’ cop for me (yup)
he the type of n-gga push, and own property (he got it)
callin’ me bri bri, slippery like a seaweed
guess he know how to treat me, after we done, we blow tree-tree
i can’t take him in public ’cause b-tches pressed and be jealous (you mad?)
i’ma link with my sisters and put ’em on to his cousins (too bad)
if you ain’t ’bout this life, please take some advice
never let a n-gga pipe without him willin’ to swipe
i got a light bill (what else?), and my rent due (okay)
f-ck me with your chains on and buy me jimmy choo (ayy)
’cause i need money, i need cars (yeah), come through f-ckin’ up the malls (yeah)
n-gga say he like to ball, well, make him spend it all
[chorus]
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (bring that bread with you)
give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money
give me, give me some money (yeah, n-gga)

- ty bri

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