Money Fein

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Yeah (Y'all know Aztro In The Cut)

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Trap jumpin' like a trampoline, ayy (Like a trampoline)

Don't need a ****, got my own cheese, ayy (Got my own cheese)

Hit the sticky, make your shoulder lean, **** (Make your shoulder lean)

Just in three months, I made a hundred G's, **** (Made a hundred G's)

You ain't never seen a hundred P's

I know for damn sure I served a hundred fiends (Yeah, yeah)

Eatin' oxtail and cabbage, like my money green (Like my money green)

Boy, that cheese give me a high, I'm a money fiend (Yeah)

Ayy, hustle, hustle, hustle, that shit in my genes (That shit in my genes)

I'll bust a stupid buster, got it in my jeans (Grr, baow)

I don't fuck with them lil' suckers, they not with my team (They not with my team)

Hit that ho without a rubber, she pulled a Billie Jean (Damn, she pulled a Billie Jean)

Yeah (Hit that ho without a rubber, she pulled a Billie Jean)

Ho pulled a Billie Jean, man (Damn)

Uh (Damn, damn, damn), yeah

She thought I was the one (Uh)

Tried to put that damn baby on me, bitch, you dumb (Fuck)

Runnin' through these backends, it's cuttin' up my thumb (Uh-huh)

Inhalin' gas pack in, it's fuckin' up my lungs

Your bitch love my song (Uh)

I ain't even said a word, that ho was comin' out her thong (Comin' out her drawers)

**** ain't show no love when I first came out with songs (When I dropped my shit)

Went to jail for some petty shit, came out on bond (I was out the next morning)

Takin' pictures with that check, but that's not your funds (But that's not yours)

Trap jumpin' like a trampoline, ayy

Don't need a ****, got my own cheese, ayy (Got my own cheese)

Hit the sticky, make your shoulder lean, **** (Brr)

Just in three months, I made a hundred G's, **** (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You ain't never seen a hundred P's

I know for damn sure I served a hundred fiends

Eatin' oxtail and cabbage, like my money green (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Boy, that cheese give me a high, I'm a money fiend (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Trap jumpin' like a trampoline, ayy

Don't need a ****, got my own cheese, ayy

Hit the sticky, make your shoulder lean, ****

Just in three months, I made a hundred G's, ****

You ain't never seen a hundred P's

I know for damn sure I served a hundred fiends

Eatin' oxtail and cabbage, like my money green

Boy, that cheese give me a high, I'm a money fiend