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G SMOKE - Money Glitch Lyrics



G SMOKE - Money Glitch Lyrics
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Big G Smoke all I wanna do is sip
Custy want it all, I'ma have to take the trip
Damn, G smoke, he be gettin' dollars quick
How he so rich, he be ballin' like the Knicks
Never lackin' at the store, clean up on aisle 6
Can't f*ck a dusty hoe, I need a rich bitch
F*ckin' up some bags like I just did a money glitch
I just spent it all for the f*ck of it
Bitch, I'm from the motherf*ckin' south
Got it on me, I can't leave the crib without
She got a fat ass, she finna bounce
Pull up at your house unannounced
Why you tryna fight I wanna shoot it out
This nigga thought it was finna be a knockout
Lookin' everywhere, I ain't even see no opp out
Catch him slippin' like he on wipeout
I got the cup and it's muddy, lil nigga
I got yo bitch, she wanna f*ck me, lil nigga
Count money, Sip wok is what I do
Broke an oz fingers got residue
Bitch I'm at Magics, ballin' out like Turkoglu
Bitches thankin' me cause they f*ckin' rent is due
Counting all these bunnies make my fingers blue
G pourin' up saying RIP to screw
Got the trap jumpin' like a kangaroo
F*ckin' on this bitch, you be callin' her your boo
We flew in the coupe, all the birds got scooped
Pull up broad day and the opps got spooked
G counted 20 smokin' gas in the booth
RIP Drakeo, these hoes know the truth
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Big G Smoke all I wanna do is sip
Custy want it all, I'ma have to take the trip
Damn, G smoke, he be gettin' dollars quick
How he so rich, he be ballin' like the Knicks
Never lackin' at the store, clean up on aisle 6
Can't f*ck a dusty hoe, I need a rich bitch
F*ckin' up some bags like I just did a money glitch
I just spent it all for the f*ck of it
Bitch, I'm from the motherf*ckin' south
Got it on me, I can't leave the crib without
She got a fat ass, she finna bounce
Pull up at your house unannounced
Why you tryna fight I wanna shoot it out
This nigga thought it was finna be a knockout
Lookin' everywhere, I ain't even see no opp out
Catch him slippin' like he on wipeout
I got the cup and it's muddy, lil nigga
I got yo bitch, she wanna f*ck me, lil nigga
Count money, Sip wok is what I do
Broke an oz fingers got residue
Bitch I'm at Magics, ballin' out like Turkoglu
Bitches thankin' me cause they f*ckin' rent is due
Counting all these bunnies make my fingers blue
G pourin' up saying RIP to screw
Got the trap jumpin' like a kangaroo
F*ckin' on this bitch, you be callin' her your boo
We flew in the coupe, all the birds got scooped
Pull up broad day and the opps got spooked
G counted 20 smokin' gas in the booth
RIP Drakeo, these hoes know the truth
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Writer: Axel Palomares
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: G SMOKE
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Axel Palomares
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