*Cue sharpie mustache, sideways ski goggles, matching zip up/wall, and bad autotune*
YZ x2 (indiscernible) x2
x2 Going ham on your bitch, man shit is crazy On the couch, in the house, man you Getting all the bread, man this shit is You know cardigan and the team so fuck you pay me
1: Aint nothing more annoying the haters I stay the green in the mean, alligators Stay sippin lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Money getting buff like Schwarzenegger for my time, so dont forget to tip the waiter We a bunch of dream-chasers thats to go may-JAH (major) looking foreign, cruising through the Himalayas Glock looking crispy, Im a Fish Filet-YAH (No translation available) Bullets look like nuggets, and Im a Chick YA Never been sweet, wed rather die we pay up Got some bitches cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as bricks Got some bitches time, my othe--------
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2: Man, she text my phone; she say the on! She say my money grown, Im never Never party alone, bitch a lover A butter...pussy unknown...???(incoherent mumbling) They hit you like a Money stack like chips take time, tick tock I never been a And my lips on lip-lock Everybody knockin we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat)
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3: YZ so de mane, my fan d (?) Aint nobody us You boys work at all ....(incoherent mumbling) I got papers, I got papers so my trees grow Got a stripper bitch, cant the pole Cause she say I trained her right, and she loving the (?) Young you do it better, and flyer than I go to the mall, yeah I ball DURANT I never been a bitch n---- or what I cant (incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE!
YZ...Finesse (x2)
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