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letra de money twërk (remix) - yungrowdyboy

(intro)
yuh..
yuh..
yuh!
my twizzy gon’ lose it, pull out the lil’ uzi
make hits sound like toosii , we richer than boosie
we richer than boosie!
aye, yuh
hold on, hold on!
yuh
(verse)
my twizzy gon’ stupid, he out of control
born with money, but i need me some more
pretty b-tch on me and she goin’ low
she want me to f-ck, but i just want the dome
im off of the perc’ and she off of the coke
she playin’ with my d-ck like it was her nose
i’m so immaculate i thought you should know
my flow, so cold, you should get a rug
show no love, that’s how i grew up
all these b-tches on my d-ck tryna f-ck
i remember when they ain’t want a hug
now i walk in the party, they’re all going nuts
off of the perc’ i’m like gary the slug
off of the molly, i look like a pug
my life’s a movie, i’m livin’ it up
n-ggas p-ssy and i’m callin’ they bluff
i heard you’re broke , that’s tough
you is a joke, we just laugh at you, bruh
float on a beat like it’s magic or something
n-ggas mad because they had it and lost it
i’m in the field i feel like tyler lockett
heart went stone cold, steve austin
if you really need it, than i got it!
counting up the profit and the income
take a perc and pop it for the wisdom
n-ggas act like they poppin’ ’til they rent come
i get it poppin like i’m frying shrimp up
i take prescription pills, you poppin’ fent bruh
got a lot problems i keep ‘em pent up
i do not work for free, you want a verse from me, you better send some…
money, profit, and income
me and your b-tch been gettin’ along
i got her turnt up singin’ my songs
dirty diana dancin’ in a thong
when i get quiet she know what is wrong
i’m off of this x and that sh-t really strong
i go ape, king kong
she wanna play with my ding dong
i tell my competition dream on
i swear to god i got the game from my mom
b.o.m.b. i am the bomb
i hate n-ggas like an uncle tom
i’m on the road, ballin’ out like lebron in miami
i make play, and then go f-ck on ur mami
in my bag, in my f-nny
goin’ ghost, i go danny
on a hoe tryna go f-ck off and jam me
eat up the beat like it’s pb and jamy
you stand under me if you don’t understand me
i’m doing my sh-t, what the f-ck is a plan b
bust in your b-tch and i get her a plan b
doing ’em bad, the way that dirty dan be
i’m a lion not with the dandy
i ain’t lying, i been livin’ life dandy
mixin’ up the molly with the xanny
play with the reaper like billy and mandy
sh-t can get grim when ur feelin’ uncanny
blowin’ up like i was a pakistani
off of this perc’ it got me feeling manly
shoutout to cami
n-ggas crying for they’re mommy like bambi
yo’ b-tch know her part, b-tch, she eat it like candy
i’m underwater in her cheeks, no sandy
i’m goin’ up, i do not see me landing
everyone wanna’ know about the plan…
just know i’m doing it, b-tch! and i ain’t doing no planning
(outro)
my twizzy gon’ lose it, pull out the lil’ uzi
make hits sound like…

- yungrowdyboy

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