She say that she hate me, damn she love to lie
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
Ballin' like a pro, you can't catch me where I go
How I got this money on me make her drop it to the floor
Got that cash I need some more, Chop a thot how that bitch blow
I could pick yo lil' bitch out the crowd like Eenie-Miney-Moe
Want a feature name your price and I'ma show you how to flow
Got this bitch to hold the choppa and they both about to blow
Its a 23 in this Glocky how I'm droppin' in my zone
That bitch f*ckin' with lil' Jace she say im flyer than a drone
All these choppas like a soulja boy, she kiss me through the phone
And I don't do semi automatic I switch up the mode
Yeah that v8 bitch I gotta have it, speedin' down the road
I been swervin', cuttin, dodgin' traffic I cannot go slow
If you wanna run up shit get tragic, hit you and your bros
If he pull up give that boy the static, broken TV show
David Blaine my money look like magic, how fast that shit grow
Bro told me about this bitch he hasn't seen since we was broke
Money gettin' old
(I said money gettin' old)
(I said)
( I said money gettin' old)
She say that she hate me, damn she love to lie
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
JYJ - MCGRADY IN '05 (feat. vaguebdz) Lyrics
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She say that she hate me, damn she love to lie
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
Ballin' like a pro, you can't catch me where I go
How I got this money on me make her drop it to the floor
Got that cash I need some more, Chop a thot how that bitch blow
I could pick yo lil' bitch out the crowd like Eenie-Miney-Moe
Want a feature name your price and I'ma show you how to flow
Got this bitch to hold the choppa and they both about to blow
Its a 23 in this Glocky how I'm droppin' in my zone
That bitch f*ckin' with lil' Jace she say im flyer than a drone
All these choppas like a soulja boy, she kiss me through the phone
And I don't do semi automatic I switch up the mode
Yeah that v8 bitch I gotta have it, speedin' down the road
I been swervin', cuttin, dodgin' traffic I cannot go slow
If you wanna run up shit get tragic, hit you and your bros
If he pull up give that boy the static, broken TV show
David Blaine my money look like magic, how fast that shit grow
Bro told me about this bitch he hasn't seen since we was broke
Money gettin' old
(I said money gettin' old)
(I said)
( I said money gettin' old)
She say that she hate me, damn she love to lie
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
Ballin' like a pro, you can't catch me where I go
How I got this money on me make her drop it to the floor
Got that cash I need some more, Chop a thot how that bitch blow
I could pick yo lil' bitch out the crowd like Eenie-Miney-Moe
Want a feature name your price and I'ma show you how to flow
Got this bitch to hold the choppa and they both about to blow
Its a 23 in this Glocky how I'm droppin' in my zone
That bitch f*ckin' with lil' Jace she say im flyer than a drone
All these choppas like a soulja boy, she kiss me through the phone
And I don't do semi automatic I switch up the mode
Yeah that v8 bitch I gotta have it, speedin' down the road
I been swervin', cuttin, dodgin' traffic I cannot go slow
If you wanna run up shit get tragic, hit you and your bros
If he pull up give that boy the static, broken TV show
David Blaine my money look like magic, how fast that shit grow
Bro told me about this bitch he hasn't seen since we was broke
Money gettin' old
(I said money gettin' old)
(I said)
( I said money gettin' old)
She say that she hate me, damn she love to lie
Choppa hold like 80, oh I love the fye
Don't you ever fade me unless you wanna die
'Member that bitch vaguely she always on my mind
She wan' have my baby, damn this bitch enticed
Make money on the daily, spend it by the night
Ballin' like Mcgrady in 2005
Writer: JYJ ., vaguebdz .
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