Privaledge - Get The Money lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

Now I wanna see you get the money (get the money)

No love for these niggas

Young nigga all about the front (About what?)

Ain’t no stressing these hoers, nigga

Tear you back then ain’t no fucking with these niggas

We just make a group decision,

What’s that prier, we don’t fuck with these niggas, no

We don’t fuck with these niggas x 8

(Verse)

Booty shaking like a heavy shot, _______(?)

IPhone, she like ball, she like boy, she like mac and knock

Silly boy, South West, we’ll be trapping blocks

But the G. boy prince we’ll be banging alive

She say I’mm do it for you, let me do it boy

The others nigga they gonna turn, they gonna have to watch

Five balls, west bam, I don’t have the line

Pull me, bang and then they he bout to run the cops

They hit it so long that I’mma coat down

Barely even flexing, I’ve been working on my form

Young two pack, then tell me get my chaconne

As you hoers, use to fuck ‘em in my ________(?)

Got ball on the rap, niggas I fly get my store on ‘em

Selling them sweat guy,

I bet that she gone on, bout how you gonna be zippin’

Got damn you just drolo

These hoers on here daily, was broke after yolo

Walk up in the house and who selling swag?

They already know my name, I got halla bags

Put my name on the front, they be hallin’ me

Middle finger, give a fuck, you can tear ‘em down

Purple handy, call my young and feel then bandy down

You rich but your homie broke, we ain’t feeling that

Real shit, you thought I wasn’t sellin’ that

Flow hot like them nigga won’t halla back

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(Verse)

Runnin’ throw the hoers, like I’m runnin’ back

Roll walk, and they ain’t talking not at all

Beat the pussy up but I ain’t comin’ up

Dope dick, that’s the reason that she comin’ back

Back flip, I just have a little flow with that

Never on the droll shit, feel to punish that

Bitches hear me all the way out and laming that

They need to bug me for a show, I’ve been in my bed

I won’t fuck with these niggas

SPS I’ve been sunning this niggas

I don’t even run with these niggas

Zei ball, fuck around and pull a gun on this niggas

Now feel me I’m just me, I’m just being blunt with these niggas

Se this, we’ve been selling out of truck to these niggas

With the same, same hoer, you’ve been cover my nigga

Ery time I see her, she’ll be fucking my niggas

She a taddy, she went with the tide and get naughty

Paying bitches, sit down like they drown body

Bout to do it big but I’ll do it with showty

My bitch bad, she ain’t fuck around, catch her body

Get the panties, wet fuck around with jamanti

My sue drop by nigga, that’s a homie

Blow job, no flow mo she on the tammi

I don’t need sweater, you niggas be on your calby

Bitch

(Hook)