Текст песни Shy - Money

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[Hook] Just put a picture up on Instagram Now I'm in the kitchen whipping Insta-grams I'm getting money nigga, blog that Your girl wanna fuck me nigga, blog that You a hater, eat a dick nigga, blog that I just bought another whip nigga, blog that I'm back, tell the motherfucking blogs that And I'm bout to pop it off, bra strap [Verse 1] Fresh off my hiatus, fresh off my hiatus Santana back in business, now let's get reacquainted I'm that nigga, A.K.A. not the one to play with I'm all these bitches favorite I'm flyer than your planets Big gun where my waist is Screaming out hi haters All you niggas targets, I'm just shooting, I'm not aiming Still whipping that Katy, still whipping that Katy Perry till she ready, then I pass it, Tom Brady Twenty bands in the rubber band On my neck about one hundred grand Blood diamonds like I just came from the motherland Told you niggas I'd be up again [Hook] [Verse 2] Fly up, or get flown over Swag up, or get swagged on Boss up or get bossed around We don't cuff hoes, they get passed on Bad bitches, I got that Big money, I got that Four doors, coupe ? , top back, I got that Still keep that big thing and that thing'll blow your top back Who said they gon' take something? We right here, they ain't take nothing Fall back or get flat lined Red beam on that black nine Cold steel with these hot shells, you talk shit and I back mine I ball even when it's halftime Your bitch call, it's that time I'm lit like a candle, she tryna' get her wax on If it ain't the 'Rari, it's the Bentley Mussolini Or the Phantom or the Ghost, wondering if they can see me Hash tag, my bitch bad Hash tag, my jewels real Hash tag, my pockets fat And that's cause I just made a sale Hash tag my clique kill Your bitch think I'm a big deal Fucked up with my J's on, hit her with that windmill [Hook]

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