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I got, I got
(Ayy, Smoke Fusion, you did it again)
I got commas, I got commas to my money and you got none
We just hit a play for twenty K, so I might show some love
She shakin' ass inside the club
Bring some balloons in 'cause I'm up
I could never get enough, I-I could never get enough
I got money on my brain, so now I feel like Lil' Wayne
I could never switch on gang 'cause to me that shit is lame
Them boys better look both ways before they get inside my lane
All my dawgs gon' bring the pain, we got thirties, let em hang
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm him
When you ball, you hit the rim
Being broke is like a sin
So I had to get it in
Gotta get the money now
Ha-Had to get the money then
Had a couple homies flip
Wrote 'em off just like a pen, ayy
I got people countin' on me
Gotta keep some snakes around me
Na, I can't let 'em by
We get rich, and we get high
How my bitch so goddamn fine?
I been tiptoein' the line
I tell her anything but lies
We gon' live until we die
I got commas, I got commas to my money and you got none
We just hit a play for twenty K, so I might show some love
Shakin' ass inside the club
Bring some balloons in 'cause I'm up
I could never get enough, I-I could never get enough
I got money on my brain, so now I feel like Lil' Wayne
I could never switch on gang 'cause to me that shit is lame
Them boys better look both ways before they get inside my lane
All my dawgs gon' bring the pain, we got thirties, let em hang
(Hey)



Autor(en): Eric Miller



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