Lyrics Tetris - Remix - Rich The Kid , Derek King
T
Kelley
on
the
track
All
this
ice
make
my
neck
hit
Too
much
money
in
my
hand,
lookin'
like
a
nigga
flexin'
All
this
cash
on
the
floor,
I
can't
even
see
my
section
So
baby,
come
sit
that
booty,
make
it
fit
like
it's
Tetris
Baby,
I
know
you
get
the
message
So
quit
playin'
with
a
youngin'
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
Ass
like
what?
Fuck
it
up
You
like
Patrón
mixed
with
Henny
in
your
cup,
ayy
You
said
workin'
9 to
5 not
enough,
ayy
So
you
'tend
'til
2 AM
in
the
club
Cash
like
what?
Fuck
it
up
All
the
ones
on
the
floor
mixed
with
dubs
You
say
you
lookin'
for
a
baller,
not
a
scrub
Whoever
throw
the
most
money
showin'
love
So
let
a
young
nigga
come
and
handle
it
Booty
so
big,
can't
keep
my
hands
off
it
Up
and
down
the
pole,
Got
me
fantasy
In
the
back
of
the
coupe,
Let
me
play
with
it
All
up
on
the
stage
when
you
start
with
your
top
Girl,
I
ain't
leavin'
'til
them
panties
drop
All
this
money
everywhere
got
you
thinkin'
a
lot
'Cause
you
livin'
la
vida
loca
All
this
ice
make
my
neck
hit
Too
much
money
in
my
hand,
lookin'
like
a
nigga
flexin'
All
this
cash
on
the
floor,
I
can't
even
see
my
section
So
baby,
come
sit
that
booty,
make
it
fit
like
it's
Tetris
Baby,
I
know
you
get
the
message
So
quit
playin'
with
a
youngin'
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
Crashed
the
coupe,
bought
the
Bentley
(Bought
the
motherfuckin'
Bentley)
Stack
the
money
up
like
Tetris
(Stack
the
money
up
like
what?)
All
this
money
on
my
necklace
(Ice,
ice,
ice)
Don't
want
the
bitch,
can't
get
her
pregnant
(Woo,
woo,
woo,
woo)
I
spent
two-fifty
on
my
my
wrist
too
(Spent
two-fifty
on
my
what?)
I
walk
around
with
the
glick
too
(Walk
around
with
that
Glock)
The
beam
on
it,
I
can't
miss
you
(Beam
on
it,
I
can't
miss
you)
I
fuck
her
once
so
I
can't
miss
you
(Fuck
her
once
so
I
can't
miss
you)
I
bought
the
coupe
for
my
bitch
too
(Skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
And
a
bag,
she
deserve
that
(Woo)
Fuck
your
lil'
ho,
give
your
bird
back
(Brr)
Walk
around,
every
pocket,
ten
racks
(Ten
racks)
When
I
get
that
neck,
where
her
friends
at?
(Rich)
All
this
ice
make
my
neck
hit
Too
much
money
in
my
hand,
lookin'
like
a
nigga
flexin'
All
this
cash
on
the
floor,
I
can't
even
see
my
section
So
baby,
come
sit
that
booty,
make
it
fit
like
it's
Tetris
Baby,
I
know
you
get
the
message
So
quit
playin'
with
a
youngin'
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
up
'Bout
that
bag,
she
gon'
run
it
like
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Yeah)
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
'Bout
that
cash,
she
don't
fall
in
love
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