Love me or hate me
That shit don't make
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
Young Rock - Get Out Lyrics
Young Rock - Get Out Lyrics
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Love me or hate me
That shit don't make
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
That shit don't make
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Amazing
Money look old my money look ancient
West Coast Cure I don't smoke Jamaican
New foreign coupe I pull up blazing (Yeah)
She saw me on tv
Want me to sing but this not glee
She want a pic but it not free
Love me or hate me
That shit don't make me
Ball like McGrady
In that new coupe going crazy
Im a star in the making
I need money gone take it
10 toes down no pump faking
And my eyes low like Asian (Yeah)
Money on me make the world go round
Draco got drums so it's a whole lotta rounds
And the trap going crazy got a whole lotta pounds
And your girl heard my song and she turned up the sound
And I smoke OG I can not turn down
And she said your shit is trash get out
And she said your shit is trash get out
No way
Young rich boy got big bank
Don't know who to thank
Money too long so my jeans gone sink
And my drip too cold like we at a rink
And your bitch too bad ima buy her a drink
Roll the wood up like a sleeve
Bitch gone get attached to me
Writer: Stone Peffly
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid