| I’m tryna make me a fortune, you know I’m all bout the check
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| We in the trap like The Office, and issa whole lot of racks on the desk
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| If it’s static then we get 'em hit, and nigga you could be next
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| If shorty french kissing the-, I put her wrist in baguettes
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| Rich bitch in a G-Wagon, she do the dash and she bad like Stacy
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| All my niggas get a bag, young niggas getting money like the 80's
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| Opps don’t know what to do, they ain’t gettin' no loot, them niggas too lazy
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| RoRo already made news, don’t get it confused, he’ll still go crazy
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| I ain’t talkin' 'bout perfume, if the shooters walk through, get sprayed like
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| Macy’s
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| In my city I’m a giant, but nigga be makin' them plays like I’m Brady
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| I pull up and shorty ironing, she get on the dick and then she going brazy
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| Private jet when I be flyin', I’m putting the team on my back like McGrady
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| Heart cold, yeah, it’s hollow
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| One in the head, gotta ride with the hollows
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| I don’t trust none of these niggas, when you gettin' money, they all gonna
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| follow
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| I don’t trust none of these bitches, these bitches get hit and be gone by
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| tomorrow
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| You better hurry and get up them packs cause, yeah, they gone by tomorrow
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| Lamb truck, I don’t want that Tahoe
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| Chips full with the cheese like taco
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| Bad bitch, she like to put on a show, and she gon' slide and make it clap like
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| bravo
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| Ridin' the foreign, we swerving a pothole
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| Ridin' a foreign, we swerving the police
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| Why do these fuck niggas act like they know me?
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| 30's pull up, leave 'em drippy like codeine
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| I’m tryna make me a fortune, you know I’m all bout the check
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| We in the trap like The Office, and issa whole lot of racks on the desk
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| If it’s static then we get 'em hit, and nigga you could be next
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| If shorty french kissing the-, I put her wrist in baguettes
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| Rich bitch in a G-Wagon, she do the dash and she bad like Stacy
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| All my niggas get a bag, young niggas getting money like the 80's
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| Opps don’t know what to do, they ain’t gettin' no loot, them niggas too lazy
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| RoRo already made news, don’t get it confused, he’ll still go crazy |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stacy Dash, artist - Jay Critch. Album song Signed with Love, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп