Lilo & Stitch

Get some money, Uh
Chase no bitch
Get some money, Uh
Chase no bitch
Get some money, Uh
Chase no bitch
Get some money, Uh
Chase no bitch

Get some dollars
Fuck the cents
I love this bag
We tight, Lilo and Stitch
Need it now, fuck a toc fuck a tic
On now, So hoes sneaking in my bed

Stay low I be out the way
In and out different states
Different dining room
With new forks and plates
I'm a business, man
Stay out my business, man
My nigga Dolo just came home
He did his sentence, man
I spit it for my niggas
I tell my bitches love
You can paint the picture
You can be Da Vinci
They way I fuck you, you gone
(Always love me)
Like Whitney
I flash knots on your bitch
I guess that's my rizzin'

I'ma blow this bag
Like I ain't had nothing
I be at Cobalt I'm tryna add something
Spanish hoes on my dick like I'm Bad Bunny
Niggas ain't getting bread
Stacking gas money
Lately all my niggas eating but we still hungry
I ain't finish till I leave here with a fat tummy
Make it through a dark day
The next day sunny
I'll be laughing to the bank but ain't shit funny

Bitch leave me alone
It ain't 'bout bread
Don't be calling my phone
Get your bitch off my dick
Get your hoe out my face
'Fore she catch hundo fever
Play with something safe
Take a peek in the safe
Hustle don't believe in breaks
Cut out the snakes
I know something gotta shake
God told me "sorry for the wait"

Get some money (Uh, yeah)
Chase no bitch
Get some money (Uh, yeah)
Chase no bitch
Get some money (Uh, yeah)
Chase no bitch
Get some money (Uh, yeah)
Chase no bitch

Get some dollars
Fuck the cents
I love this bag
We tight, Lilo and Stitch
Need it now, fuck a toc fuck a tic
On now, So hoes sneaking in my bed



Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Cooley
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