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lirik lagu moneybagg yo – damn well ain’t

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[chorus: moneybagg yo]
got lames want to be k!llers
hoes want to be wise
n-gg-s say he f-cking with me
i’m the hottest n-gg- around this motherf-cker
you could bet the bet the paint
n-gg-s say they hundred
n-gg-s say they real
b-tches fake want to marry me but they can’t
say you getting money say you like to stunt
smoke regular but say it’s loud in your blunt

[verse1: moneybagg yo]
i’m the one that stayed down when a n-gg- didn’t
f-ck you mad at me for
i just had to boss up then i made the move homie like the lease up
been served the streets this the re-up
if i’m the dope then i’m a1
hustle took a n-gg- around akon
these n-gg-s p-ssy where your tampon
d-mn well you ain’t , acting like you k!ller
talking like you gone spray some
swear to god for the love of me i have them goonies in the hoodie like trayvon
kicking sh-t with an innocent acting b-tch knowing d-mn well she gone f-ck some
and we ain’t gone make it no more than that
cause no hoe i ain’t the come up
n-gg-s try to make anything sound real
no that ain’t how i come up
b-tches out here doing anything for a pill
yeah like to get drugged up
hd diamonds and they flawless just like a n-gg- mane b-tch
and she been tripping lately
told her the toilet need me
i’m the sh-t

[chorus: moneybagg yo]
got lames want to be k!llers
hoes want to be wise
n-gg-s say he f-cking with me
i’m the hottest n-gg- around this motherf-cker
you could bet the bet the paint
n-gg-s say they hundred
n-gg-s say they real
b-tches fake want to marry me but they can’t
say you getting money say you like to stunt
smoke regular but say it’s loud in your blunt

[verse2: moneybagg yo]
what’s all the hating about
what’s the commotion
you can’t be mad cause a young n-gg- focused
i be to myself cause they be on some more sh-t
on some one hundred sh-t mane them n-gg-s there bogus
i’m stephen curry ain’t a n-gg- that can hold me
cuban link and roley call them dope boy trophies
they was sleep i woke them up like folgers
you can have that b-tch mane i just needed some closure
i just f-cked off some bands on my close ones
going everywhere where they said i couldn’t go in
like a stop sign mane i’m in your hood posted
this the yellow and purp mane i’m sipping that kobe
in the kitchen mane i got more whips than toby
got old bread i’m surprised it ain’t molded
everybody real knowing d-mn well they ain’t
streets the wrong place to look for love
yeah you stunting hard
yeah you sipping mud
knowing d-mn well boy you owe the plug
want to try to do the same sh-t i’m doing
knowing d-mn well you ain’t got the cook up
weed, lean, pills, name the product
master p nem, i got the hook up

[chorus: moneybagg yo]
got lames want to be k!llers
hoes want to be wise
n-gg-s say he f-cking with me
i’m the hottest n-gg- around this motherf-cker
you could bet the bet the paint
n-gg-s say they hundred
n-gg-s say they real
b-tches fake want to marry me but they can’t
say you getting money say you like to stunt
smoke regular but say it’s loud in your blunt