(yeah, yea)
(yea, yeah)
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Bad bitch she look like plain jane (Plain jane)
How the f*ck you finna make them bands man (Make them bands man)
My brother hold them sticks like he my band mate
I keep banana clips lil bitch I'm going ape (Bitch I'm going ape)
What the f*ck you see up in that mirror
Everything to me just look so clear
I'm a slimey boy so don't get near
Big diamond rocks up in my ear
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Me and money tethered to the hip, that shit's a part of me
I got way too high in NYC now I can't f*cking see
Almost flipped the big body, I fell out the bucket seats
I fell out the sky with a vibe and some money trees
Money and more (Yes)
Designer clothes
These are some things
That I love the most (Oh, yea)
She got some flaws
She want it all
I want it too
So I ain't getting involved
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
N.els - 808s Lyrics
N.els - 808s Lyrics
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English
(yeah, yea)
(yea, yeah)
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Bad bitch she look like plain jane (Plain jane)
How the f*ck you finna make them bands man (Make them bands man)
My brother hold them sticks like he my band mate
I keep banana clips lil bitch I'm going ape (Bitch I'm going ape)
What the f*ck you see up in that mirror
Everything to me just look so clear
I'm a slimey boy so don't get near
Big diamond rocks up in my ear
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Me and money tethered to the hip, that shit's a part of me
I got way too high in NYC now I can't f*cking see
Almost flipped the big body, I fell out the bucket seats
I fell out the sky with a vibe and some money trees
Money and more (Yes)
Designer clothes
These are some things
That I love the most (Oh, yea)
She got some flaws
She want it all
I want it too
So I ain't getting involved
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
(yea, yeah)
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Bad bitch she look like plain jane (Plain jane)
How the f*ck you finna make them bands man (Make them bands man)
My brother hold them sticks like he my band mate
I keep banana clips lil bitch I'm going ape (Bitch I'm going ape)
What the f*ck you see up in that mirror
Everything to me just look so clear
I'm a slimey boy so don't get near
Big diamond rocks up in my ear
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Me and money tethered to the hip, that shit's a part of me
I got way too high in NYC now I can't f*cking see
Almost flipped the big body, I fell out the bucket seats
I fell out the sky with a vibe and some money trees
Money and more (Yes)
Designer clothes
These are some things
That I love the most (Oh, yea)
She got some flaws
She want it all
I want it too
So I ain't getting involved
If I throw this money in the air, then bitch you better move 'sum
I just count up bands I'm at a hundred 'thou, I think my thumbs numb
Bitch I'm high as f*ck, I'm in the stu and all I'm hearing's 808s thump
I just roll that doja up, she take designer off and then I'm going dumb
Writer: Matthew Garant
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