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

Lately, I've been money
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 gettin' money
I can't help how you

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

Lately, been gettin' money
I can't how you feel
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 can't help how you

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

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

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

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