quisy wita y pe$o$ şarkı sözleri

Better move out my way hoe I'm just trying to get them Pesos Tell that nigga he a lame though I'm just trying to get them Pesos I got it Perfect Making songs everyday I Ain't got time For this bull shit today It's not on my schedule Not up on my calendar I run this shit like a manager You amateur Y'all like to sit around And play 2k all day I like to sit around And count it up 10 ways And check the Savings Like I just left Pick n' Save You rather live off a chick And bitch and slave What happened to the real Or the fake ? It got grey These lames got all together And got wait Move out my way I'm tryna get it Fork in the road Make the right decision All about business Why these hoes tripping Sky is the limit Biggie said to get it Multiply the money Don't rush to spend it Subtract the hate Hoes legs division Better move out my way hoe I'm just trying to get them Pesos Tell that nigga he a lame though I'm just trying to get them Pesos Move bitch get out my way I create plays You create hate Ok you understand I am the fucking man You a confused fan A Stan you out of hand Like a amputee Thats yo cup a tea I have to disagree You not a real P Not a nominee You a nobody And I oversee All the fuckery I treat a real like a real A fake like a fake I'm just trying to party Get top like sharpie Your savings on hardly Mines on Steve Harvey Lookin for a cougar And a booster And a shooter Better move out my way hoe I'm just trying to get them Pesos Tell that nigga he a lame though I'm just trying to get them Pesos
Sanatçı: Quisy Wita Y
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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