let's get money - destroy lonely lyrics
[intro]
turnt up, no i don’t give a f*ck
yeah, yeah, yeah, turnt up, no i don’t give a f*ck
top floor boss
turnt up, no i don’t give a f*ck
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
[chorus]
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck
came in that b*tch with my boys, we in that b*tch shootin’ it up
these n*ggas, they lamer than f*ck
my jeans, they tighter than f*ck
i keep them racks in them b*tches they stuck
i told these b*tches to run me my money
checks, i need em
checks, i’m finna go get em
yeah, s*x i need it
your b*tch she finna come get it
i’m in this b*tch and i’m geeked up
b*tch and you know that i’m chilling
i’m in this b*tch and i’m geeked up
[?]
[post*chorus]
bald head b*tch [?]
come in this b*tch and we k!llin
all black sh*t when i come through b*tch
and you know that this sh*t be the ricky
chopstick make a f*ck n*gga [?]
came in this b*tch and your b*tch wanna touch me
on the top floor b*tch and this sh*t really comfy
did this sh*t by myself no i didn’t have no company
[chorus]
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck
came in that b*tch with my boys, we in that b*tch shootin’ it up
these n*ggas, they lamer than f*ck
my jeans, they tighter than f*ck
i keep them racks in them b*tches they stuck
i told these b*tches to run me my money
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck
came in that b*tch with my boys, we in that b*tch shootin’ it up
these n*ggas, they lamer than f*ck
my jeans, they tighter than f*ck
i keep them racks in them b*tches they stuck
i told these b*tches to run me my money
checks, i need em
checks, i’m finna go get em
yeah, s*x i need it
your b*tch she finna come get it
i’m in this b*tch and i’m geeked up
b*tch and you know that i’m chilling
i’m in this b*tch and i’m geeked up
[?]
[post*chorus]
bald head b*tch [?]
come in this b*tch and we k!llin
all black sh*t when i come through b*tch
and you know that this sh*t be the ricky
chopstick make a f*ck n*gga [?]
came in this b*tch and your b*tch wanna touch me
on the top floor b*tch and this sh*t really comfy
did this sh*t by myself no i didn’t have no company
[chorus]
b*tch, you know that i’m turnt up
b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck
came in that b*tch with my boys, we in that b*tch shootin’ it up
these n*ggas, they lamer than f*ck
my jeans, they tighter than f*ck
i keep them racks in them b*tches they stuck
i told these b*tches to run me my money
[outro]
turnt up, no i don’t give a f*ck
yeah, yeah, yeah, turnt up, no i don’t give a f*ck
top floor boss
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