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FuhReal - Piggy Bank Lyrics



FuhReal - Piggy Bank Lyrics




Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle

If we keeping it a milli, back then, I smoked Phillies
Had to gut it, refill it, yeah, with something silly
Love her derrier, out of ten she a twenty
You can catch me with the Queen, Dairy heir call her "Dilly," Dilly
Need another dubb, you know, I got plenty
I don't ever trust a dude that be acting way too friendly
Borderline rude, transacting on a Wednesday
Finger to your face wit the wave, Dikembe
Building on my master plan, I call it Sensai
The bag screaming loud as shit, that's what that scent say
Shoebox money, rubber bands, with some scratch
Want that new rock money, light a blunt with some cash
Investing in the future, keep yo money on the way
Ain't the type to make it rain, I prefer a sunny day
In the system circulate, keep the cash tucked away
So believe when I say what I say when I say

Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle

You can't take me out the game cause I don't ever need a breather
But I need my señorita on the beach with margaritas, yeah
Serve it by the liter, like a Queen I'm a treat her, yeah
Roofless with the beamer, yeah
Hands up like a dreamer, whoa
Ask for your opinion, no
Every step, critical
Even playing tic-tac-toe I wanna f*cking take ya soul
Know I'm going yard, AZ, call me Gonzo
Hit the boulevard, hazy, in a Bronco
Down shift, escaping the party, I'm flipping nickels
Grabbing ounces, break it apart, and then ya zip em
Cinch sack, two hundred packs, and make a rack
Front a quarter back, elbow, double bagged
Stay focused moving forward, I don't ever double back
Testarosa kind of foreign, you gon' need a different map
See me twisting knobs, yeah I plan the attack
How you feel about yo job when you know for a fact

Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle
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Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle

If we keeping it a milli, back then, I smoked Phillies
Had to gut it, refill it, yeah, with something silly
Love her derrier, out of ten she a twenty
You can catch me with the Queen, Dairy heir call her "Dilly," Dilly
Need another dubb, you know, I got plenty
I don't ever trust a dude that be acting way too friendly
Borderline rude, transacting on a Wednesday
Finger to your face wit the wave, Dikembe
Building on my master plan, I call it Sensai
The bag screaming loud as shit, that's what that scent say
Shoebox money, rubber bands, with some scratch
Want that new rock money, light a blunt with some cash
Investing in the future, keep yo money on the way
Ain't the type to make it rain, I prefer a sunny day
In the system circulate, keep the cash tucked away
So believe when I say what I say when I say

Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle

You can't take me out the game cause I don't ever need a breather
But I need my señorita on the beach with margaritas, yeah
Serve it by the liter, like a Queen I'm a treat her, yeah
Roofless with the beamer, yeah
Hands up like a dreamer, whoa
Ask for your opinion, no
Every step, critical
Even playing tic-tac-toe I wanna f*cking take ya soul
Know I'm going yard, AZ, call me Gonzo
Hit the boulevard, hazy, in a Bronco
Down shift, escaping the party, I'm flipping nickels
Grabbing ounces, break it apart, and then ya zip em
Cinch sack, two hundred packs, and make a rack
Front a quarter back, elbow, double bagged
Stay focused moving forward, I don't ever double back
Testarosa kind of foreign, you gon' need a different map
See me twisting knobs, yeah I plan the attack
How you feel about yo job when you know for a fact

Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle, gotta hustle
Got mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
Mo' money in my piggy bank then you got in yo real bank
I hustle, yeah I hustle
Man I hustle
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Writer: Nathaniel Echerivel
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Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Nathaniel Echerivel

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