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letra de money folder - woodie smalls

[verse 1]
uh, twenty day on the desk is where the wrist is
i’ma pop a lil bit for these b-tches
aight, sh-t, quit playin’
i notice that you leavin’, but you know a n-gg- stayin’
i be soft parade playin’
double cup boppin’
mary j an option, losing ain’t an option
only winners on my team
and we out for the cream
out for the dollo, oops i mean yero
shoutout to the women that be ‘bout they sh-t
post it on the internet, click, click, click
and for them n-gg-s that be hatin’, you can suck my d-ck
i be really with the sh-ts
i be really with the fur
my d-ck pointing at her, cause you know i’m f-cking her
sorry, last night i had a dream about ferrari’s
fell in love with this sh-t, man you know that it caught me
do what i say, it’s a soft parade

[verse 2]
check me out, feeling gifted as sh-t
i am the one, the one that pops you over his b-tch
i‘m not lookin’ for gl-sses, i’m lookin’ for -sses
i’m lookin’ for the one, who controlls the m-sses
man my p-ssion is a lifetime, looking for the right rhymes
and enough with all the rain, it’s the sunshine
goodbye i say, it’s a soft parade
i feel like time will tell
if a young motherf-cker like woods will excel
we stagin’, word to my mother i ain’t never been afraid
i been buzzin’ before the buzz was hot
but the st–z was low
and last year i fell in love with a freaky ho’
but now we focussed lil n-gg-
finna get this f-cking money though
and every single woman, we gon’ f-ck ‘em like a bunny though
just me and my n-gg-s
man welcome to the bl–dy show
i see y’all n-gg-s talking, but it ain’t about the money though

[verse 3]
uh, but now we back to the statics of this sh-t
they wanna make money, but they don’t know how to split
they wanna live they dreams, but they don’t know how to live
f-ck it, i’ma open the doors, like it’s the fridge
i got the keys to the benz
and a brand new roley
f-ck these other n-gg-s man, them n-gg-s they be phony
they be coppin’ this sh-t
but i be droppin’ this sh-t
and oh well, sh-t i’m living life so well
sniffing all white like it’s snow well
they be talking so loud, on some public sh-t
yeah, i can keep talking, cause me
i’m on some other sh-t
i took the teacher out the cl-ss, talking benefits
and when i get it, i’ma share it with my relatives
and i can see it from far, that she swallow kids
and don’t hate on the boy cause i’m handling business
it’s the young motherf-cker that be stacking his riches

[chorus]
man i be feelin’ like a million bucks
shoutout my n-gg- jones, he be posted in the cut
and we like aye, lay it down suede
shoutout to them n-gg-s that be posted all day
man i be feelin’ like a million bucks
shoutout my n-gg- jones, he be posted in the cut
and we like aye, lay it down suede
shoutout to them n-gg-s that be posted all day
man i be feelin’ like a million bucks
shoutout my n-gg- jones, he be posted in the cut
and we like aye, lay it down suede
shoutout to them n-gg-s that be posted all day
man i be feelin’ like a million bucks
shoutout my n-gg- jones, he be posted in the cut
and we like aye, lay it down suede
shoutout to them n-gg-s that be posted all day

- woodie smalls

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