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Grabba blunt the wax
It's like honey
Shorty called my phone
Said she need a fuck buddy
But I been focused on the money
I couldn't help it
Them pics were so slutty

I want heavier pockets
I need heavier paper
I want a house in the tropics
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
Money money

Let me take you out
Let me break it down
Move them hips girl
Shake it all
Where we going next
We should move around
Baby that's his loss
Bet you're so glad
That it's over now
I bet you're so glad
Now you can do what you want
Now you can do what you want
Hop in the whip I'm out front
I hop on the track and it jump
Y'all Niggas be dragging it
Bums
But lil shorty she drag like a bong

Grabba blunt the wax
It's like honey
Shorty called my phone
Said she need a fuck buddy
But I been focused on the money
I couldn't help it
Them pics were so slutty

I want heavier pockets
I need heavier paper
I want a house in the tropics
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
I need the money
Money money



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Writer(s): Zion Kuwonu
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