Deion!!

I up and then my heat go off
He float off like a leaf blower
I started flipping ounces?
Who told you?

Oh what yeah
I love when that money hit
Oh
Yeah I'm in a fit
Hoe
Take a pic
Yeah I'm this bitch
Oh yeah I'm feeling
Stiff
Call me
Deion!
I can show you how to catch a pick
(Ya ya ya)

Oh what yeah
Zips on zips on zips
On zips (On zips)
My kush from Amsterdam
When I'm out there
I'm hitting spliffs
Oh
We still get litty
At the telly too
(Oh True)
Money bags yeah
Meet me atthe rendezvous (Skrt)
Oh
Nem and oh ya mama too
You at moulin rouge
I'm countin up
My money blue
(My niggas too)
I got money too hoe this what money do
I need ha thick and purty
Booty juicy like a honey dew

Oh what yeah
I love when that money hit
Oh
Yeah I'm in a fit
Hoe
Take a pic
Yeah I'm this bitch
Oh yeah I'm feeling
Stiff
Call me
Deion!
I can show you how to catch a pick

I up and then my heat
Go off
He float off like a leaf blower
I started flipping ounces?
Who told you?
(Well it's not true)
Philly Cheeseteak in my eggroll
Talking down on me
But yall know
That my vegetables
Get dipped in red fondue
Had low self esteem in high school
Got the juice at UH
And now I'm finna blow
I know this to be be tru
(And it's so true)
If I say to pay me Friday
And you don't
You playin
With me and my money
And that's that
And that's on you
(And I'm gone shoot)

Oh what yeah
I love when that money hit
Oh
Yeah I'm in a fit
Hoe
Take a pic
Yeah I'm this bitch
Oh yeah I'm feeling
Stiff
Call me
Deion!
I can show you how to catch a pick



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Writer(s): Joshua Burrell
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