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• Artiste: Destroy Lonely
• Titre: Luv 4 Ya
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Oh, uh Baby Money Baby Money Baby Money, Baby Uh-uh, uh She tryna heat my wrist (Oh, yeah) She tryna suck my dick (My dick, my dick) I went to sleep dead broke (Dead broke, dead broke) I woke up too rich (Too rich, too rich), oh I ain't never, ever had to front (Had to front) I got a black truck sitting out front (Out front) My main bitch got a big butt (Big butt) I get the big FN for my gun (Fah) I'm in the A, I'm pullin' up to Magic City (Magic City) I'm with your bih and yeah, she showin' me her titties (Oh) All my money stackin' taller than a midget (Uh) I'm smokin' kale, nigga smokin' midget (Uh) On the real, I been counting digits (Baby Money) On the low, I been selling bitches (Baby Money) Take her phone so shе can't take a picture I'm in a foster homе with all my niggas (Baby Money) She don't wanna talk, she just tryna vacate (Vacate) I got a nice place, 'bout to fly her to the A I got a gangsta ho tryna swing my Drac' I'm pourin' up eights, ridin' with Lil 8 (Lil 8) Yeah, I got racks on my face (My face) She got racks in her face (Her face) I fucked the bitch, hit the ho outer-space (Outer-space) I disappear, pulled the Ghost out today, nah (Yeah) Baby Money (Baby Money) I try to think about you, but It's still, I just Went and cashed out on some new shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Baby Money) That's, that’s, that's the point, you feel me? (Baby Money) I got love for ya, I got love (Love you, yeah) I got love for ya, I got love (I love you) I got drugs for ya, I got drugs (I love, drug) I got drugs for ya, I got drugs Been losin' my mind Yeah, the money sittin' side by side I got love for ya, I got love, love You the plug for it, you the plug, plug I beat it up for it, beat it up, beat it up I got love for ya, I got love (I got love) We got love for ya (Baby Money), we got love I got drugs for you, I got drugs (It's, it's, it's not, it's, it's lasting forever) She got drugs for us, she got drugs She tryna heat my wrist (Oh) She tryna suck my dick (Woah) I went to sleep dead broke (Woah) I woke up too rich (Too rich, too rich) I ain't never, ever had to front (Woah) I got a black truck sitting out front (Out front) My main bitch got a big butt (Oh) I get the big FN for my gun (Baby Money) I'm in the A, I'm pullin' up to Magic City (Magic City) I'm with your bih and yeah, she showin' me her titties (Baby Money) All my money stackin' taller than a midget (Uh) I'm smokin' kale, nigga smokin' midget (Uh) On the real, I been counting digits (Baby Money) On the low, I been selling bitches (Baby Money) Take her phone so she can't take a picture I'm in a foster home with all my niggas (Baby Money)