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• Artiste: Money Man
• Titre: Billy
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I keep a roll, I keep a roll I hit ten bitches all in a row Turnin' down hoes, I got too many Turnin' down shows, I got too many Having these racks 'cause I got plenty This a Mulsanne, I'm in a Bentley I only bought it to juice up my image (Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven) Rose on my gold, Dolce my toes Dolce my clothes, dolce my hoes Open the safe, punch in a code I'm on a harbor, I bought a boat I fuck with Bloods, I fuck with Locs I got them blues, I got them notes They call me Billy 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. I fuck with the streets, I give 'em hope I fuck with lil' mama, she give me throat I'm not a fad, I'm not a trend I'm not your man, don't compare me to him 12 pull up on me, I'm dippin' from them USPS, I'm still shippin' it in I'm in a Dodge and I sit behind tint Gotta get more 'cause I'm never content They cannot break me, I'm never gon' flinch Scary ass nigga, quit actin' so tense Eight different flavors, I'm havin' selections Back in high school, had that pack in detention She bad as fuck, make me stand at attention She bad as fuck, damn, I gotta go get her That money don't wait, so I gotta go get it This whip looking plain, so I gotta go kit it Making threats on the 'Gram, so I gotta go kill him She like the moment I put this shit in her I'm low-key serving these packs in a rental I like the way that she smile with them dimples Fuck what he doin', I'm doin' it bigger Got pride like a lion, I'm feelin' like Simba I feel like Kawhi, I got D for these bitches Deontay Wilder, I'm hittin' these bitches This blunt too loud, I ain't hearin' these niggas Only do papers, ain't doin' no Swishers I keep a roll, I keep a roll I hit ten bitches all in a row Turnin' down hoes, I got too many Turnin' down shows, I got too many Having these racks 'cause I got plenty This a Mulsanne, I'm in a Bentley I only bought it to juice up my image Rose on my gold, Dolce my toes Dolce my clothes, dolce my hoes Open the safe, punch in a code I'm on a harbor, I bought a boat I fuck with Bloods, I fuck with Locs I got them blues, I got them notes They call me Billy 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. I fuck with the streets, I give 'em hope