| I won’t poach ya
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| Approach ya
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| Like a poach
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| Then crush ya ass
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| Like a sof…
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| I won’t move
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| If I like your sof…
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| But I will move
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| And I might demote cha
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| But if I try to work hard than I might
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| Promote cha
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| Sometimes I even think when my life is over
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| But I try to not to think about life when i’m sober
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| But still my money stretch out like aerobics
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| I rep the…
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| Who are you to judge me
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| Some people say I’m Fresh like Doug E
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| Respect that
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| 4'5 pistol whip make your head crack
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| And niggas wonder why I still don’t push dope
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| I still push dope
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| My verses like good crack
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| Niggas fast like a speedboat
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| Sit in the dark
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| Hide your face like a reject
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| Shoot up the school and the park
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| Like a reject
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| You Bitch
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| Keep it thuggin'
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| Yeah
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| Fuck ya money nigga Motherfuck ya money Ya feel me Fuck ya money man Motherfuck
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| ya money Fuck the money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck ya money
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| My momma said never show you pain starts
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| So I try not to cry I just mug niggas
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| I got a brother
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| And niggas that I care about
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| And I give a fuck
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| And I know that I give a fuck
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| I give a shit
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| And you lames be quiet
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| As long as I don’t hear you speaking
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| Shut the fuck up
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| I lost family from way back
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| I Start to think
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| It is safe to move slow creep
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| I don’t know but I still move cautious
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| Eyes move right to left get nauseous
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| I say I’m the best and I feel flawless
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| Half of you niggas don’t speak you look jawless
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| If you can’t afford this, yeah I bought it
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| When I talk to them kids man they listen
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| When I see yo name I picture pictures of bitches
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| Niggas with no brains asking me for forgiveness
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| It’s Basedgod!
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| Niggas talk like I’m a rap preacher
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| Giving bitch niggas wisdom
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| Niggas have no business
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| Hating over the beef
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| Beat a nigga ass
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| Then I explode 23
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| And when I talk
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| OG’s man they give me knowledge
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| Teach ya how to kill a nigga
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| Sweating no problems
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| After you drive dude off
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| Body go dissolve it
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| Make sure you squeeze his mouth
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| Ain’t no screaming, Ain’t no hollering
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| Yesssss, feel me
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| And I thought you was a gangsta man
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| Suppose to live forever
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| Played the game smart man
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| You wear your vest and your sweater
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| And watch you goes in your life
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| Cause they hate gonna follow
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| My goal was to get your shit
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| And choke your father
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| I have no conscience
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| Auntie crying no bother, shut up
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| Bleeding, Screaming
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| I’m wanna you mila niggas
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| You feel me, Y’all ain’t got a father
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| Follow me
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| Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck Ya Money , by - Lil B. Song from the album Gods Father, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп