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dirty money - bandgang lonnie bands lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse]
racketeering, extorting
n*gga, the pack near, it’s important
where the f*ck my cut? i need my portion
i got torch in my city (h*lluva made this beat, baby), baby, i’m scorchin’
i hit this b*tch and the hotel bathroom
same b*tch that ignored me in the classroom, ayy, n*gga
i’m movin’ forward, that bag movin’
put my trust in that b*tch, that was a bad move
these b*tches ain’t real, they racoons
they goin’ to directs and that cash move
and i’m out eatin’, ramen noodles and ragu
and i hang with them murderers, not no ragoons
ride with a pistol, he pay me a hundred
got a script for them m*30s, n*gga, you know i’m finna bust it
that b*tch you love a prostitute, you know she f*ckin’, n*gga
you love that sl*t, i sell the sl*t, i swear me a bucket, ayy
f*ck the internet and the streets went viral
gotta ride i’m a bible, and that assault rifle
f*ck the internet and the streets went viral
n*gga, f*ck a big homie, i ain’t had no idol (hey)

[chorus]
we gon’ wash that dirty money and we gon’ clean it, ayy
we gon’ keep them dirty pistols, we gon’ need ’em
we gon’ hit that n*gga block and we gon’ leave him
i just hit this n*gga b*tch, hey, while she cheatin’
i just seen a quarter mil’, hey, wouldn’t believe him
i just f*cked a famous b*tch and it was so easy
ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, we gon’ count this dirty money and we gon’ clean it
[verse 2]
get back, b*tch, no getbacks, ayy, hey
don’t play around, get your kids sn*tched, ayy
this smith and wesson, ayy, this b*tch mismatchin’
two*tone date date, my robbers gettin’ that, ayy
had his b*tch set that play, she ain’t even know
had her drop that location, lil’ b*tch, you went for it
i ain’t captain save*a*ho, b*tch, i ain’t heroic
b*tch, you gon’ bring me heavy check and bust that p*ssy open
i’m a*i’m a 201*scammin’*ass n*gga
i’m a kroger, meijer, walmart*baggin’*ass n*gga
turn that plastic to that paper, doin’*magic*ass n*gga
abracadabra with a twenty*pack n*gga, ayy

[chorus]
hey, we gon’ wash that dirty money and we gon’ clean it, ayy
n*gga, we gon’ keep them dirty pistols, we gon’ need ’em
hey, we gon’ hit that n*gga block and we gon’ leave him
i just hit this n*gga b*tch, hey, while she cheatin’
i just seen a quarter mil’, hey, wouldn’t believe him
i just f*cked a famous b*tch and it was so easy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
hey, we gon’ count this dirty money and we gon’ clean it

- bandgang lonnie bands lyrics

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