Letra de Lumpsum
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All I really want is a lumpsum
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
Maybe I was worried 'bout some undones
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
Gettin' that, gettin' that, gettin' that, uh
I'm fuckin' this money, now lovin' her
Foreign whip, I'm finna hit up
[?] I'm pickin' it up
Your pockets dead [?] to dust
Bein' a savage ain't nothin' to us
Why would I be textin' her?
When I got bands in my messenger
I might fuck it don't need [?]
Goin' [?] and I don't need no [?]
I just sin I need some church
[?]
[?] 'til it hurt
Y'all pussy niggas gon' die first
Do too much, I do too much
All I really want is a lumpsum
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
Maybe I was worried 'bout some undones
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
Gettin' up, gettin' up, gettin' up, uh
Not cuffin' the shawty I'm havin' some fun
Why would you think you the only one?
I'm just in love with [?] (brrpp)
That's how money come (brrpp)
That's how money come
Why would I be fuckin' with you?
I'm tryna get that new coupe
Matter of fact I don't need me no roof
Hit the Gelato 'til I [?]
Tryna get diamonds on every tooth
[?] new stash so you out the loop
[?] Benihana and that's just for the soup
Y'all pussy niggas don't need no proof
Do too much, I do too much
All I really want is a lumpsum
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
Maybe I was worried 'bout some undones
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
Gettin' that, gettin' that, gettin' that, uh
I'm fuckin' this money, now lovin' her
Foreign whip, I'm finna hit up
[?] I'm pickin' it up
Your pockets dead [?] to dust
Bein' a savage ain't nothin' to us
Why would I be textin' her?
When I got bands in my messenger
I might fuck it don't need [?]
Goin' [?] and I don't need no [?]
I just sin I need some church
[?]
[?] 'til it hurt
Y'all pussy niggas gon' die first
Do too much, I do too much
All I really want is a lumpsum
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
Maybe I was worried 'bout some undones
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
Gettin' up, gettin' up, gettin' up, uh
Not cuffin' the shawty I'm havin' some fun
Why would you think you the only one?
I'm just in love with [?] (brrpp)
That's how money come (brrpp)
That's how money come
Why would I be fuckin' with you?
I'm tryna get that new coupe
Matter of fact I don't need me no roof
Hit the Gelato 'til I [?]
Tryna get diamonds on every tooth
[?] new stash so you out the loop
[?] Benihana and that's just for the soup
Y'all pussy niggas don't need no proof
Do too much, I do too much
All I really want is a lumpsum
My bitch keep on bussin' like a handgun
Hit me from the back but I just couldn't come
Maybe I was worried 'bout some undones
In a lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah (cha-ching)
(Gettin' that, oh, cha-ching)
Lumpsum, oh yeah, yeah
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