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Bitch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
Got it out the mud so I'm up like stilts
Bitches getting mad cause they all up in they feels
Same amount of time they talked shit, went broke
I doubled down and I went and made another mil'

Baby all I do is pop tags, pop seals, pop out, pop up, pop bottles, pop pills
Pop up on your FYP with a PYT, fat ass and a six inch heel
Baby said she fuck with me cause of my build
Said she never fucked with a bitch this real
She seen me, with this BDE
She on EBT, she gon' get this meal
Cause I been broke, been rich, been lit, been that bitch
What you talking bout, skin been sunkissed, hair been inches
Bitch, I am all about whatever gon' get that win
With a black Barbie that don't need no Ken
I ain't gotta do much cause when I rizz yo bitch then I bet I'm in like Flynn

So tell me I can't
Pop up with a bitch like this, walk up and she give me kiss
Tell me I can't
I ain't gotta get my lick, bet I got my exes pissed
Tell me I can't
Tell me I ain't make more money since the last bitch left me 'lone
Tell me I can't
Double up, now you better change that posture and lower that tone bitch

Bitch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
Bitch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
Bitch I, bitch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill
Bitch I, bitch I smell like money
House sitting up on a hill
5-star meal in my tummy
And my nose getting runny cause my neck on chill

Tell me I can't
Pop up with a bitch like this, walk up and she give me kiss
Tell me I can't
I ain't gotta get my lick, bet I got my exes pissed
Tell me I can't
Tell me I ain't make more money since the last bitch left me 'lone
Tell me I can't
Double up, now you better change that posture and lower that tone bitch

Bitch I smell like money, money, money, money, money, money
Bitch I smell like money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Bitch I smell like money

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