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I just want the money You bitch niggas tryna son me It's your bitch's turn to call me I just want the money Yeah I just want the money You bitch niggas tryna son me It's your bitch's turn to call me I just want the money, go Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Flip it up, flip it up, flip it up Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Double up, double up, double up Pent up anger I'm just tryna take all of this aggression Put it on them Tryna skirt on a burser Tryna flex on a loan I'm in all greener pastures I detest all you phoanies If it's test where the pencil Sharpen that ke ba bontshe Run it back just to do it again Run it past all you boys Who put it down like this Who do it better than Tshepiso Your girl do what I want You'd swear you watching Lesilo No shame no shame, take aim take aim Then it's prrr-prrr on you, no pain no gain Drip is forever baby, rotha matute Eat you forever baby, 'cause I'm a foodie Vul'ibodlela baby, take all the booze in Yeah I'm the shit, only time I could take number two That is an ego way too much to pretend I ain't all of the shit Your favourite rappers swear they wanted this smoke Until ke ba bontsha masepa But I gotta be humble huh why, in case I lose it Nah dog I rumble down Don't care if I take me some bruises Go I just want the money You bitch niggas tryna son me It's your bitch's turn to call me I just want the money, go Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Flip it up, flip it up, flip it up Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Double up, double up, double up Pent up anger I'm just tryna take all of this aggression Put it on them Me I'm headed for the dough Ng'fika ng'gene f*ck the coach CR7 with the goals Still I finesse with the whores F*ck it I'm killing the verse Bath' it was seen in a hearse Clever bang'gcwele abatwana Ngathi k'ne meeting e chreche, wait Ng'funi cash hayi credit Louis bag, got 30 Inkundl' ipacked like derby If she too attached I end it If the booty fat I'm ready Full effect I get it Vul'i cap asiyeni Moving grams, how many All these bars like a criminal Fumbathisi judge get a minimum Ng'dingi mali for the whole squad Nomantshingilan' ngimbamba off guard Shay' sip nayi beer La it's lit go wa nyewa Money speaks hayi nina Manufique my bitch End of the month I gotta settle accounts Skelem bas' thenge nge thou Cash or account, ngiz'bambeli cap eNdofaya I got my head on the clouds, wait I gotta get it and go Lo mntwana she's pretty below Most of these niggas be whores Ku manje ba khiph'i dilos I just want the money You bitch niggas tryna son me It's your bitch's turn to call me I just want the money, go Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Flip it up, flip it up, flip it up Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Double up, double up, double up Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Flip it up, flip it up, flip it up Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up Double up, double up, double up Pent up anger I'm just tryna take all of this aggression Put it on them
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