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lirik lagu tay money x souffle tay – tay money

[part 1: tay money]

[intro]
ice cold in this b-tch
tay motherf-ckin’ money

[chorus]
tay money, my name hold money (cash)
spend it how i want, ’cause it ain’t your money (no)
walked in the club and everybody on me
get paid to hit the stage, yeah, i love show money (ayy, ayy)
tay money, i toss a lot of money (cash, cash, cash)
you ain’t cross my mind ’cause i’m busy getting money (money)
walk up in the club, it’s a tay money army (ayy)
hundred dollar bills, ain’t no d-mn change on me (ching)

[verse 1]
chain on me, can’t run no game on me (ching)
y’all all the same homie, can’t have no lames homie
no teller, i keep the bank on me (money)
my friend shakin’ -ss and she spilled her drink on me (b-tch)
order ‘nother round, f-ck it, buy the bottle (ayy)
vip filled with some instagram models (tag me)
if you broke, you ain’t allowed, you don’t get a follow (ayy)
money way b-tch, that’s the motto, money

[verse 2]
it ain’t no ring on me so you can’t tell me sh-t (to the bank)
if you gonna keep staring, might as well take a pic (cheese)
when you get it, get the fit, get the cash then i dip (yup)
got security on my bag, don’t be grabbing my sh-t (boy)
i’ma brag in this b-tch (boy), pop some tags in this b-tch (boy)
all up in this club, brought your dad to this b-tch (ayy)
duffle bag match the fit (ayy), filled with cash in that b-tch (ooh)
shoes tall as h-ll, i’m a brat in this b-tch

[chorus]
tay money, my name hold money (cash)
spend it how i want, ’cause it ain’t your money (no)
walked in the club and everybody on me
get paid to hit the stage, yeah, i love show money (ayy, ayy)
tay money, i toss a lot of money (cash, cash)
you ain’t cross my mind ’cause i’m busy getting money (money)
walk up in the club, it’s a tay money army (ayy)
hundred dollar bills, ain’t no d-mn change on me (ching)

[part 2: souffle tay]

[intro]
hundred bands, i make it last
you wouldn’t last, you in the past
b-tch you is old
i know your secrets, i told ’em to go
got your bd, he on go
hit the city, see some more
you got t-tties, free them hoes
block his number, ain’t meet me, ho
i will effing k!ll him, i promise
ayy, tay, ayy, tay, rock rock, ayy, rock

[verse]
f-ck with me, you lucky, b-tch
all i get is money, b-tch
run it up, i’m dummy rich
y’all be on that funny sh-t
y’all see who i’m coming with
f-ck you and your sl-tty b-tch
wanna be my buddy, b-tch
you can’t be my buddy, b-tch
get it how you do, ayy, i get it with your dude
two hundred on the dash, and i’m flying in the coupe
p-ssenger seat, and it could’ve been you
now every time they hear my name, they be like, “who?”

[chorus]
soufflé tay, rockin’ cartier
chew on the mic like a mic buffet
this ain’t what you want, but i got what you need
tay money fine in them apple bottom jeans
soufflé tay, rockin’ cartier
chew on the mic like a mic buffet
this ain’t what you want, but i got what you need
tay money fine in them apple bottom jeans

[outro]
f-ck with me, you lucky, b-tch
all i get is money, b-tch
run it up, i’m dummy rich
y’all be on that funny sh-t
f-ck with me, you lucky, b-tch
all i get is money, b-tch
run it up, i’m dummy rich
y’all be on that funny sh-t
soufflé tay, rockin’ cartier
chew on the mic like a mic buffet
this ain’t what you want, but i got what you need
tay money fine in them apple bottom jeans

- tay money

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