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escobar money - summrs lyrics

[chorus]
i got that drug money (drug money), i got that bad b*tch stripper money (got that bad b*tch stripper money)
escobar money (f*ck), i got that choppa money, escobar money (ha)
some of my n*ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
if i get locked up catch a k!ll for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
what you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
i got fly to the l.a., little hills money (huh, yeah)
i got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)
put the drugs in traffic for me, huh (ha)

[verse:1]
n*gga don’t want no static with me (fah)
and my f*cking patek one*fifty (fah)
yeah, and my gang! cause madness with me yeah
b*tch say she wanna thug in traffic with me (brr)
n*gga know, i got my ratchet with me (got my ratchet with me n*gga)
[?] dying in this hoe, [?] dying in this hoe (yeah if they got the low)
f*cking k!ll this hoe, pull a knife out hoe (yeah), tell the pigs free so (sosa)
my n*gga got that coat though (coat though)
slang dope, slang sticks, (slang)
sw*ng the door open in this b*tch n*gga
we confiscated his stick, n*gga he a b*tch, think it’s time to send a blitz (uh, huh)
my n*gga fresh out here don’t give a f*ck about a fit, cause he want him a bl!ck (huh, yeah)
his b*tch eyes on me when i walk in this b*tch cause she know that i’m lit (i’m lit)
hang around felons and crash artists (yeah, crash artists)
yeah, dude got a stick on him up in the party (stick up on him)
he just want some bodies, he just want some bodies (he just wants some bodies)
it’s gon be a hundred, it’s gon be a hundred (he just want some hats)
i keep k!llers around me, i keep k!llers round (k!llers round me)
and they f*cking slimey, and they f*cking slimey (they f*cking slimey)
yeah, we grew up eating ramen, eating ramen
i’m j*panese b*tch, and the h*llcat whinin’, h*llcat whinin’ (wooh)
sh*t that f*ck exotic, and the ice exotic, and my wrist exotic (wooh)
in my n*ggas gotta get my chain exotic and my diamonds shining (wooh)
drug dealers around me and the murders around me and they outta body (they outta body)
i grew up in the blue n*gga where you know it’s slimey (you know it’s slimey)
i grew up around some boys that be sliding in the f*cking house (in the f*cking house)
i know some real n*ggas that’ll get it out you cause they want some money (cause they want some money)
i think these drugs f*cking up my stomach lining (yeah, huh)
i know you n*ggas keep drugs with you, when you n*ggas slidin’ (n*ggas slidin’)
tell them f*cking p*ssy n*ggas we ain’t ever hiding (we ain’t ever hiding)
(aye man)
[chorus]
i got that drug money (drug money), i got that bad b*tch stripper money (got that bad b*tch stripper money)
escobar money (f*ck), i got that choppa money, escobar money (ha)
some of my n*ggas go do a drill for me’, do a drill for me (yeah)
if i get locked up catch a k!ll for me’, do some pills for me (yeah, ha)
what you talking bout we only got real money (yeah)
i got fly to the l.a., little hills money (huh, yeah)
i got pillsbury dough boy money (pillsbury dough boy, ha)

- summrs lyrics

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