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beef and broccoli - wizz havinn & lil tony official lyrics

[intro: lil tony official]
(thanks, yakree)
yeah, uh

[chorus: lil tony official]
yeah, yeah, money come fast, the first i got a hundred, the second i put up fifty (hmm, vroom, vroom, vroom)
beef and broccoli out the benz, inside potato ’cause i’m picky (skrrt)
went margiela on the toe, check out the pants, lil key go ricky (yeah)
stuff my front pocket with cheese, it’s beef, we up, now that’s a philly (move ’round)
new vibe from belize, my other one from bankhead, but she sicilian (come here)
get fly for a livin’, ain’t no more old bunk beds and late night drillin’ (come here, come here)
key go dumb, it don’t make no sense how he got rich and pick up pennies (can’t around him, vroom)

[verse 1: wizz havinn]
i couldn’t believe i seen a fifty, they dropped the ball to pick up bl!cky (yeah)
n*ggas hoes, go to war with anybody, i don’t do no pickin’ (for sure)
they love the flavor i be kickin’, if you pay me, i’m in the business (the business)
still be countin’ every penny, n*gga, they love me in the trenches (yeah)
yeah, dripped up head to toe, i might not never take no pictures (might not never take a fl!ck)
florida boy, i love the gold, might never take them out my denim (bling, bling, bling)
f*ckin’ off this cheese, what i spent this week, i don’t remember (i don’t know)
shawty ate my meat up before i took her out to dinner (ate me good)

[verse 2: lil tony official & wizz havinn]
i had to lift my seat up, the amg just sit too high (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
tap a b*tton, lower the suspension, go parachute, jump out, then fly (come here)
so d*mn high, might f*ck around and slap a eagle out the sky (b*tch*ass n*gga)
on my mind is dollar signs, you can see it in my eyes (haha, ha, bah, bah)
[chorus: lil tony official]
yeah, yeah, money come fast, the first i got a hundred, the second i put up fifty (the second i put up fifty)
beef and broccoli out the benz, inside potato ’cause i’m picky (brrt, brrt, brrt)
went margiela on the toe, check out the pants, lil key go ricky (went margiela on the toe)
stuff my front pocket with cheese, it’s beef, we up, now that’s a philly (sh*t beef, we up)
new vibe from belize, my other one from bankhead, but she sicilian (bad sh*t)
get fly for a livin’, ain’t no more old bunk beds and late night drillin’ (come on)
key go dumb, it don’t make no sense how he got rich and pick up pennies (come on)

[outro: lil tony official]
key go dumb, it don’t make no sense how he got rich and pick up pennies

- wizz havinn lil tony official lyrics

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