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8500 - spook lyrics

(hey, hey) okay (hey, hey) okay
(i can’t make the cash flow)
i can’t make the cash flow
he say he like bad hoes break bread with all my day ones
b*tch, what you mad for?
skeet bands like a triple threat
might come in through your back though
don’t worry ’bout them other ****
bae
that’s just some mad ho
b*tch, i been to sh*t
might get it tatted on my assh0l* i can’t let my problems in the way
that’s what that gas for
working on myself, i keep it cool but i might spaz though know that i’m too real
don’t need you to get that bag on 85 ****, he know l’m the one bad b*tch, but i’m packin’ a punch he eatin’ it up like a munch i’m smokin’ the real one
now this ain’t a regular blunt
i’m turnin’ it up likе i need me a doctor
ain’t dyin’ to be me, impostеr
i got some money, now i’m doin’ better than you
i need me a steak with the lobster got some money, now i’m doin’ better than you
he lookin’, but don’t got a clue b*tch, he be mad ’bout the way that i’m poppin’ my sh*t
’cause i make he do what he do
i can make the cash flow
he say he like bad hoes
i break bread with all my day ones
b*tch, what you mad for?
skeet mess like a triple threat
might come in through your back door don’t worry about them other ****, bae
that’s just some mad ho
b*tch, i been to sh*t
might get it tatted on my assh0l*
i can’t let my problems in the way
that’s what that gas for
working on myself, i keep it cool but i might spaz though know that l’m too real
don’t need you to get that bag on

- spook lyrics

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