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lirik lagu otb fastlane - look like money
[intro]
(gmb)
(finesse, you stupid for this, like a motherf~cker)
[chorus]
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
[verse 1]
ayy, b~tch, bend it over, go’n let me see
she a ho, then she my ho, don’t care ’bout sh~t that she done did
i’ma give these n~ggas h~ll every day, that’s on my kid
ask my people ‘nem, i was in the car when we slid
held my n~gga down, sent him money through his bid, ayy
where to put this sh~t? i’m hidin’ money in the fridge
ayy, thought that i was over with, they wrong, they was so wrong
what i look like beefin’ with a bum? i’m two hundred strong
ayy, between me and lay and true, we can get two hundred gone
how you go to sleep broke? get f~cked up, i ain’t comin’ home
every b~tch i ever touched in life hate to leave me ‘lone
my diamonds real, my street cred official, and my money long
i’m lookin’ like
[chorus]
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
[verse 2]
b~tch, you know i look good
fried chicken, callin’ beezy ass ’cause he cook good
catch an opp in traffic, push a b~tton, get him shook good
ayy, eatin’ on the p~ssy, hit the cl~t and i’ma hit the hood
ayy, she ride it like a soldier, a soldier
say it’s some drank up in that cup, you better not spill my soda
ayy, gave her money for balenci’, but she rather fashion nova
if it’s up, then what we talkin’ for? boy, i’ma f~ck you over
had to slow down on them yercs ’cause i be trippin’, too bipolar
b~tch, i look like a meal ticket
i buy p’s in california, shoot them hoes to mississippi
n~ggas hate you and love you in disguise, it get tricky
crack city, where i’m from, n~ggas serve they mama fifty
tryna get that money
[chorus]
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
ayy, look like money, talk like money, yeah
smell like money, lotta blue hundreds, ayy
when we f~ckin’, come here, baby, stop runnin’
ayy, i’m just a hood n~gga with a whole lotta money
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