| Yeah, damn this shit goin' hard, Tay Keith
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| Yeah, yeah, shit hard as fuck
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
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| I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women
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| Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
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| My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
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| I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
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| Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
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| I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it
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| Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin'
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| But I had her sucking and swallowing semen
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| My daughter a angel but my car a Demon
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| I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement
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| I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness
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| She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
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| Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it
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| Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you
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| You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you
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| Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you
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| And talkin' birds when I’m keepin' a Eagle
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| In the streets I’m a legend, just like I’m a Beatle
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| I’m selling gas where I’m from, it ain’t legal
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| I distribute and I supply the people
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| Yeah, yeah, she hit my blunt and she went to Uranus
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| Her body a work of art just like a painting
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| A nigga try me and then it gon' be a slayin'
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| Old school Chevelle and I just got it maintenanced
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| Gold on my neck like a muhfuckin' Ace
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| I want that check right now, I be so anxious
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| Serve you a P while I’m rockin' Givenchy
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| My truck be white like a muhfuckin' honkey
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| Latest drip on me, they ship 'fore they launch it
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| Show some respect when you talkin' to bosses
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| Fucked her all night and it got me exhausted
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| Count up the check on the top floor apartment
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| You niggas soft as fuck, you niggas harmless
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| Draped up, designer on all of my garments
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| Flew to New York just to shop up at Barney’s
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| Camouflage Gucci like I’m in the Army
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| Sold him 10 bags of exotic at Hardee’s
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| 50 racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri
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| 100 pounds inside the house and the curing
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| I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women
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| Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
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| My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
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| I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
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| Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
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| I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it
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| Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin'
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| But I had her sucking and swallowing semen
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| My daughter a angel but my car a Demon
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| I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement
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| I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness
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| She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
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| Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it
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| Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you
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| You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you
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| Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you
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| And talkin' birds when I’m keepin' a Eagle
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| In the streets I’m a legend, just like I’m a Beatle
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| I’m selling gas where I’m from, it ain’t legal
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| I distribute and I supply the people
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| I’m burnin' cookie but I don’t eat sweets
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| Real street nigga, out there fixin' my teeth
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| CPN crib, boy this shit ain’t in my name
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| Regular gas and exotic come Monday
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| Ain’t go to church, I was trapped out on Sunday
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| Balling on niggas like Antetokounmpo
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| White collar dollars, I found me a loophole
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| Lil bitch from Glenwood, she twistin' my new grow
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| Indoor Gelato, I got it for two fo'
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| Fruit Loops for 19 but that’s just some greenhouse
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| She come to my house to get her back beat up
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| Lost so many packs to UPS
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| I got gray hair from all the stress
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| I’m selling gas bags with no regrets
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| He tried to play me, got shot in the chest
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| I need 5 million from labels and no less
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| All this trap money I receive, I’m so blessed
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| My nigga shooters and all of them soldiers
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| When it come to street, shit my nigga, I’m the culture
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| I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women
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| Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper
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| My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa
|
| I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher
|
| Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret
|
| I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it
|
| Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin'
|
| But I had her sucking and swallowing semen
|
| My daughter a angel but my car a Demon
|
| I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement
|
| I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness
|
| She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus
|
| Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it
|
| Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you
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| You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you
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| Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Winter , by - Money Man. Song from the album Winter, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп