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

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

Lately, been gettin' a whole, a whole lot of money
My haters they been gettin' a whole, whole lot of
I can't that I'm this hot, I'm so so blessed
You have fun them robbers I'm so, so fresh
I touch turn gold
I'mma
Lately, its playboy mansion pussy dig her
You no my struggle everyday, anotha bag ask the world who the man?
They tell you Boosie badazz
Doubted my freedom, now I'm eatin', they got
7- 45 on my wrist, now I'm so rich
I can't how you feel
'Cause you feel how you
I'm just gon' do me and to be too real
6 hustles, how I'm bringin' in a new year
Thank God, music been saved, Boosie Boo hear (They mad)
Bout as cold as me, on they knee's
Ever since I been released, money off of trees! Errbody know

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

Queen of Trill I'm cash
My own crib, my own car
Sittin' back, gettin' 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 they love me,
Them whack bitches bow to me
ain't none of them hoes above me
I'm so dope, I blow cash, you hoes that's yo' bad
You can't afford my tote bag, I'm shit toe tag,
see me in the whip, deuces
go hang ya self nuisance,
we turnt up, we out
My straight, no juices
Sip in a Porsche Carrera gettin' bread, like I worked at Panera
Panoramic roof, poof disappeara, I reappeara in a

Lately, I've gettin' money
I help how you feel
Baby you a real one, get hit, 'em real

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

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