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Ghostluvme - Ulysses Lyrics



Ghostluvme - Ulysses Lyrics




(Got 100s and 50s
I f*ck with Ulysses
Got hundreds and 50s )
I f*ck with Ulysses got hundreds and 50s my cash pink and blue
All of this money my pockets got fuller you know what I do
Life getting sweeter with all of these honnies like whine the Pooh
I live like a feature I double my money you watch what I do
I f*ck with Ulysses
Got hundreds in fifty's
Got Griddy In city's
Got steppers no gillies
I doubled my biddies
They rubbing they're kitties
I'm upping my millies
With gold like I'm willie
I'm born up in philly
But Broward my city
No yellow no Lilly
It's pockets I'm filling
I'm making a killing
Your making a shilling
I f*ck with Ulysses
Full pockets of 50s

I f*ck with uslyess got hundreds and fitftys but I got no Jackson no blanket
Go city to city to city to city cause I'm writing all of my paychecks
The money and problems they used to come slowly but now I'm just hoping you'd say less
Dior balecania she dripped in designer but she was just shopping at Payless
Liquor my liver got pills I don't shiver I live lit Don't care what the day is
Used to play football my coach used to hate cause I got no problem with flagrents
Back in the day had to boss up cause none of my classmates could say what my name is
I'm getting money yeah 50s and 100hundres it's f*ck a coach I call the play bitch

I'm getting money the problems they follow no I am not new to the hating
Bought her designer with credit and wire
But that doesn't mean that we're dating
The bag getting bigger my bitch getting badder I think the two might be related
I feel like mad hatter I'm higher than Saturn but I got a Benz not a spaceship
I got some steppers they spray like it's pepper they masked just like they were Casey
All of my money is clean but I get it so much that the feds try to case me
All this money I aim at the cake I don't really don't look at the waist up
He stepping to me now he's figure out lined and they're putting the yellowish tape up
All of these bitches they switching and changing their minds cause they see that my tape's up
I'm getting this money til pockets are heavy cause I can not f*ck with a pay cut (pay up)

I f*ck with uslyess got hundreds and fitftys but I got no Jackson no blanket
Go city to city to city to city cause I'm writing all of my paychecks
The money and problems they used to come slowly but now I'm just hoping you'd say less
Dior balecania she dripped in designer but she was just shopping at Payless
Liquor my liver got pills I don't shiver I live lit Don't care what the day is
Used to play football my coach used to hate cause I got no problem with flagrents
Back in the day had to boss up cause none of my classmates could say what my name is
I'm getting money yeah 50s and 100hundres it's f*ck a coach I call the play bitch
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(Got 100s and 50s
I f*ck with Ulysses
Got hundreds and 50s )
I f*ck with Ulysses got hundreds and 50s my cash pink and blue
All of this money my pockets got fuller you know what I do
Life getting sweeter with all of these honnies like whine the Pooh
I live like a feature I double my money you watch what I do
I f*ck with Ulysses
Got hundreds in fifty's
Got Griddy In city's
Got steppers no gillies
I doubled my biddies
They rubbing they're kitties
I'm upping my millies
With gold like I'm willie
I'm born up in philly
But Broward my city
No yellow no Lilly
It's pockets I'm filling
I'm making a killing
Your making a shilling
I f*ck with Ulysses
Full pockets of 50s

I f*ck with uslyess got hundreds and fitftys but I got no Jackson no blanket
Go city to city to city to city cause I'm writing all of my paychecks
The money and problems they used to come slowly but now I'm just hoping you'd say less
Dior balecania she dripped in designer but she was just shopping at Payless
Liquor my liver got pills I don't shiver I live lit Don't care what the day is
Used to play football my coach used to hate cause I got no problem with flagrents
Back in the day had to boss up cause none of my classmates could say what my name is
I'm getting money yeah 50s and 100hundres it's f*ck a coach I call the play bitch

I'm getting money the problems they follow no I am not new to the hating
Bought her designer with credit and wire
But that doesn't mean that we're dating
The bag getting bigger my bitch getting badder I think the two might be related
I feel like mad hatter I'm higher than Saturn but I got a Benz not a spaceship
I got some steppers they spray like it's pepper they masked just like they were Casey
All of my money is clean but I get it so much that the feds try to case me
All this money I aim at the cake I don't really don't look at the waist up
He stepping to me now he's figure out lined and they're putting the yellowish tape up
All of these bitches they switching and changing their minds cause they see that my tape's up
I'm getting this money til pockets are heavy cause I can not f*ck with a pay cut (pay up)

I f*ck with uslyess got hundreds and fitftys but I got no Jackson no blanket
Go city to city to city to city cause I'm writing all of my paychecks
The money and problems they used to come slowly but now I'm just hoping you'd say less
Dior balecania she dripped in designer but she was just shopping at Payless
Liquor my liver got pills I don't shiver I live lit Don't care what the day is
Used to play football my coach used to hate cause I got no problem with flagrents
Back in the day had to boss up cause none of my classmates could say what my name is
I'm getting money yeah 50s and 100hundres it's f*ck a coach I call the play bitch
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Writer: CLAYTON LISY
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Language: English
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Written by: CLAYTON LISY
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