Текст песни Pink Slip - Lil Baby , Young Thug
I
got
money
on
my
mind,
I
do
whatever
for
it
Human
trafficking,
they
go
from
border
to
border
I'm
on
a
vacation,
dive
in
the
clearest
water,
ayy
I
stuffed
two
hundred
ounces
in
a
Pamper
Oh
that's
your
señorita?
She
goin'
too
Read
my
glasses,
that's
a
hundred
racks
and
Read
my
glasses,
that's
a
hundred
racks
and
Sean
Jean
jeans,
hundred
racks
inside
these
Money
old,
got
it
colored
like
Monopoly
She
can't
control
me,
baby
got
no
lock
on
me
Driveway
got
the
foreigns
in
it
I
whipped
up
a
'Rari,
caught
lil
shawty
off
a
backboard
Peep
out
the
window
with
that
K
like
Michael
Maxwells
I
bless
lil'
shawty
with
all
kinda
bags,
and
you
ain't
gotta
ask
for
it
I
drop
some
racks
for
it,
ayy
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
got
a
problem
I
be
with
them
gangsters
and
them
robbers
Have
a
nigga
lookin'
for
who
shot
ya
Probably
in
Jamaica
with
the
Rastas
I'm
gon'
get
'em
in
for
the
cheap
And
them
bitches
go
for
twenty-three
I
know
that
these
niggas
envy
me
And
won't
stop
until
I
reach
the
T-O-P,
I'm
at
the
top
I'm
acting
crazy
again,
I
had
your
lady
again
Know
she
told
you
we
was
friends,
but
she
ate
the
dick
in
the
Benz
She
know
I'm
a
real
one,
she
smell
it
She
do
whatever
I
tell
her
She
let
me
hit
it
whenever
as
long
as
I
keep
on
necklace
I
ate
that
pussy
for
breakfast,
yeah
yeah
Diamonds
on
my
neck,
I
got
'em
frozen
Water
on
my
wrist
came
from
the
ocean
Every
nigga
with
me
get
them
loads
in
Only
with
the
bros
who
put
them
fours
in
Pink
slip
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
This
the
type
of
shit
I
used
to
ask
for
Remember
down
bad,
I
had
to
ask
for
it
Damn
I'm
out
of
lean,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
my
car
say
two
hundred
on
dashboard
I
get
that
money
for
real,
I
get
that
paper
for
real,
yeah
yeah
I
get
that
money
for
real,
I
get
that
paper
for
real,
yeah
yeah
All
my
diamonds
on
me,
yeah
they
shining
When
I
made
parole
that's
perfect
timing
Range
Rover
look
pregnant
with
the
body
Presidential
tint
so
I
can't
see
nobody
Your
bitch
on
my
hitlist
'cause
she's
a
hottie
I
know
once
I
get
in
it
I'm
gon'
ride
it
I
get
that
money
forever,
we
get
that
money
together,
dig
that
Bitches
be
walkin'
up
on
me,
niggas
be
actin'
like
groupies,
get
back
Gettin'
to
the
money
since
like
this
high
Now
I'm
lil
big
homie
all
on
this
side
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
Pink
slip
to
my
auto,
I
paid
cash
for
it
Stand
up
in
the
motor,
bust
the
dashboard
Sippin'
on
codeine,
I
poured
my
last
four
Now
a
nigga
want
more,
this
the
shit
I
asked
for
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