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Talkin' bout drugs she on it Talkin' bout money I'm on it She wanna fuck to the money Talkin' bout fuck to the money I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K Flyin' but it be nothin' to me She cryin' she wanna be under me And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D Shoot that boy and they him to IV It's the line of the groupies where I see If you want me baby hit my IG Turnt up, we gon' get burnt up Pedal to the metal, fucked it up so I keep burning rubber He had been had her so I don't want Benjamin Franklin I call it money Fuck Jace we gon' treat him like gunna Stone cold, I'm a big ol' stunner stunner Pull up on Ko? Says like my lil' brother Game plan, put the gang in a huddle Gangland, catch you out, and we bust ya Fake Xans, she don't care she still taking it With his mans we don't care we still baking We don't like Burberry, okay cool I'm still buying it Letras de cancionesSo scary how my nigga be eying em Pinkberry, when I turn a lil' sprite to Flyin' like Harry, when I be ridin' 'em Talkin' bout drugs she on it Talkin' bout money I'm on it She wanna fuck to the money Talkin' bout fuck to the money I want it to rain, catch on the wheel I ain't Do you know where you bein', you gon' meet this K Flyin' but it be nothin' to me She cryin' she wanna be under me And I'm flyin' pushin' the A to Z And I'm cryin' and callin' with E -L -A T -O -P -K -I -D Shoot that boy and they him to IV It's the line of the groupies where I see If you want me baby hit my IG From Letras Mania