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Camp! K
Lately, I've gettin' money
(Big Fruit)

Lately, been gettin' money
I can't help how you
Baby you a real one, get hit, 'em you real
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, been gettin' money
I help how you feel

Lately, I've been a whole, a whole lot of money
My haters they been a whole, whole lot of nothing
I can't that I'm this hot, I'm so so blessed
You fun wit' them robbers I'm so, so fresh
Everything I touch turn
winner
Lately, its playboy pussy might dig her
You don't no my struggle everyday, anotha bag ask the world who the
They gone you Boosie badazz
Doubted my freedom, now I'm eatin', they got
7- 45 on my wrist, right now I'm so
I can't help how you
'Cause you feel how you
I'm just gon' do me and to be too real
6 different hustles, how I'm in a new year
Thank God, real music saved, Boosie Boo hear (They mad)
Bout as as me, minors on they knee's
Ever since I been released, money falling off of trees! Errbody

Lately, I've been gettin'
I can't how you feel
you a real one, get hit, show 'em you real
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, I've been money
I can't help how you

Queen of Trill I'm gettin'
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, money bags
I'm swimmin' in I, shark
Countin' checks, that GPS stop beepin' like da sound off,
navigation, lead me to the paper like Onstar,
them trap niggas love me,
Them whack bitches bow to me
'Cause none of them hoes above me
I'm so dope, I blow cash, you broke that's yo' bad
You can't my tote bag, I'm killin' shit toe tag,
see me in the whip, like
go ya self y'all nuisance,
we turnt up, we out
My straight, no juices
Sip Amaretto in a Porsche gettin' bread, like I worked at Panera
Panoramic roof, disappeara, I reappeara in a Panamera

Lately, been gettin' money
I can't help how you
you a real one, get hit, tell 'em real

You know me, I grew up up off fast money
That jag money, stop handcuffin'
Six twelves, old schooled bitch, sound like a band don't it?
It sit up like a man don't it, I spent bands on it
We get hoes, then we fuck, they brag on it,
you can talk that talk can you walk walk, I'll A-Town dance on ya
Had my bitch turn every song, into her dance song
Oh that ain't nothin', you should see her with no on
I night my girl, my relationships don't last long
But it be so fun while it be lastin' and I last
And she lick on my tattoos, I blast on her
See that pussy, see dats da one to call

Lately, I've been gettin'
I can't how you feel
Baby you a real one, get hit, show 'em you
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
'em you real,
Lately, I've been money
I can't how you feel