'Bleed'
I Jus got some money tryna see it stack up
I done been knocked down and then got back up
You won't stop my shine a nigga waxed up
Hungry for dat cash, i need dat sack lunch
Bleed it! Cut the check bleedin it dry...
I need the money don't leave me now
Bleed the check
Cut it bleeding it dry
I need the money dont leave me now
Ya bitch jus text a nigga
She tryna match up
Bet She fuck I pick her up I'm kickin factos
Its bleeding
Count it! count it up like i was Dracula
Mixed the drugs in the cup and we had a raffle
Be wit them big faces
Iye Iye Iye im the alpha
Diamonds dancing like dat power ranger
The black one
You chasing dat tail
I got babygirl harassing
You still at that hoe tail like braxton
Like auntie Helen
What im inhalin be loud as shit
I got the bread and these bitches came like the side effects
All this gas in my body I need a prisolec
Bitch i come from under that dirt like a ostrich head
Got More gold than Zerces
Money older then Ms. Bernice
On good gas throwed like a nerf me
When shit wasn't sweet you deserted me
So when its time to eat you'n deserve to feast
I jus hit me a lick finna burn a piece
Imma save up the rest
I seran wrap it
Make sure you invest in your self
Planning on something cause
I Jus got some money tryna see it stack up
I done been knocked down and then got back up
You wont stop my shine a nigga waxed up
Hungry for dat cash, i need dat sack lunch
Bleed it! Cut the check bleedin it dry
I need the money don't leave me now
I done been knocked down and then got back up
You won't stop my shine a nigga waxed up
Hungry for dat cash, i need dat sack lunch
Bleed it! Cut the check bleedin it dry...
I need the money don't leave me now
Bleed the check
Cut it bleeding it dry
I need the money dont leave me now
Ya bitch jus text a nigga
She tryna match up
Bet She fuck I pick her up I'm kickin factos
Its bleeding
Count it! count it up like i was Dracula
Mixed the drugs in the cup and we had a raffle
Be wit them big faces
Iye Iye Iye im the alpha
Diamonds dancing like dat power ranger
The black one
You chasing dat tail
I got babygirl harassing
You still at that hoe tail like braxton
Like auntie Helen
What im inhalin be loud as shit
I got the bread and these bitches came like the side effects
All this gas in my body I need a prisolec
Bitch i come from under that dirt like a ostrich head
Got More gold than Zerces
Money older then Ms. Bernice
On good gas throwed like a nerf me
When shit wasn't sweet you deserted me
So when its time to eat you'n deserve to feast
I jus hit me a lick finna burn a piece
Imma save up the rest
I seran wrap it
Make sure you invest in your self
Planning on something cause
I Jus got some money tryna see it stack up
I done been knocked down and then got back up
You wont stop my shine a nigga waxed up
Hungry for dat cash, i need dat sack lunch
Bleed it! Cut the check bleedin it dry
I need the money don't leave me now
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Writer(s): Jared Williams
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