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lirik lagu plies - plenty money (clean) (promo only clean edit)

[intro]
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (let the streets know)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (let the streets know)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)
i got plenty money, i got plenty money (okay)

[hook 2x]
what’s in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds
just left the mall, bought everything that i wanted
i kinda mad wit’ you haters, i’m real disappointed
’cause what you didn’t tell the people, that i got plenty money
(okay) i got plenty money, i got plenty money
(okay) i got plenty money, i got plenty money
(okay) i got plenty money, i got plenty money
(okay) i got plenty money, i got plenty money
(okay)

[verse 1]
i like my b-tches hood, but all my whips foreign
just bought another house, the last one was boring
ten-thousand square-feet, it feel like you tourin’
these n-ggas dissin’ me, it really ain’t important
take off yo shirt, n-gga, i bet yo ribs showin’
you n-gga starvin’, my money over-flowin’
jewelry game sick, got all these hoes adorin’
catch me in the club wit’ all the ‘gnac pourin’
if i ever go to prison, i’ma have plenty stories
sleep real good, ’cause i ain’t got no worries
stay fresh everyday, jewelry stay glowin’
i got plenty money and all you n-ggas knowin’

[verse 2]
next month, guess what, i’m buyin’ rappers
’cause i’m startin’ to feel sorry for you lil’ b-st-rds
i’m pretty hot, yo career a disaster
i control you n-ggas, somethin’ like yo master
sixty-five grand, that’s ’round ??
stay from ’round me if you don’t like to smell cheddar
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit that ho ’cause she a d-ck hacker
wanna know who i’m f-ckin’, my money, i just married her
she been good to me, i might 5-karat her
ran me out the store, i bought too many plasmas
count so much money, breathe like i got asthma
the old sayin’ is, “the more money, the marrier”

[verse 3]
ion’t know why i bought the bentley when i had the mazerati
and what i paid for the “goon” chain, one-fourty
scared to keep money on me ’cause i will blow it
my strip club name is “mr. will-throw-it”
keep fire on deck and i will show it
f-ck wit’ me and get wacked and all you n-ggas know it
scared to dance in the club ’cause my fire loaded
if you won’t use it, guess what, then don’t tote it
mo’ money, to most n-ggas, mean mo’ hoes
mo’ money, to me, it mean keep goin’
haters gettin’ tired, my money still growin’
ball all night, catch a flight in the mornin’

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