Kolley

Kolley - Too Much lyrics

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Hook:

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

Counting up the money, bitch, we’re running up them bands

Bricks inside the van, distributing, I’m the man.

Every time I plug call, get them packs like Jackie Chan,

This trap shit in my blood , sweat in dubs in my hand.

You know I show them love, and they dropped it on the can

And when we’re in the club, make it rain while it danced.

Yeah, I like them girls, that like to pop it on their hands

And when we in the mall, blow that money, no fan!

I swear to god it’s my life!

Yeah, I know I ain’t doing right, uh

They say I might get life, yeah

Because I’m living that life, yeah!

Hook:

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

I got licks on the phone, I got Js in the yard

And when I touch the soft, bitch, I go hard!

I’m standing in the zone blowing blunts of Bob Marley.

Stupid fruity Kush, hit it once, you go retarded.

It aint peer pressure when she’s asking for the molly

Nigga blew a vessel when he seen her leave the party

no motor cycle, but she ride me like harley,

Kicking like a rifle taking shots, now we soaring

Check the wing span, taking flights in the morning

Every night, a different city, this is what I wanted!

10 Bandz, nigga, I’m trying to pay off all my warrants

Motherfuck the law, keep the Kush and keep pouring.

Hook:

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash

I got way too many hoes,

I got way too many bags

I’m way too hot for ice, that’s why I’m juugin with the glass

And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

Thanks to Propane Media for correcting these lyrics

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