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(album: Back At Burnie's - 2019)


[Curren$y:]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, go, go
Yeah, yeah, go, go, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Cannon)

Uh, I'm in that Lamborghini, lift the batwings
Only O.G. oz's in my gas tank
Andretti O.G., I'm on my own strain
Flew to this mothafucka on my own plane
Never could you play me, I'm too on game
My youngins stay in the Range, perfecting their aim
I'm pulling up to the bank, I'm 'bout to make an exchange
Rinse that blood money off in the rain
Dead presidents all in my house, driving me insane
That's all I talk about, got money on the brain
Color money talking like Lil Uzi chain
Lil' mama chosing up, she tryna make a change

[Curren$y (Juicy J):]
Don't try to act surprised when you know what it is
They told you we was coming to town before we got here
Got no time for your games, show me why you came
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name (Fuck that ho, fuck that ho)
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name (Ayy, ayy, fuck that ho, ayy)

[Juicy J:]
Let her spend one night with a real nigga
She might just forget your ass (Hey)
I show her how to flip the dope
LIke I'm teaching a cooking class (Ayy)
Come on, mama, get this bag (Bag)
High heels match her bag (Her bag)
These Margielas match my car (My car)
I got more diamonds than a deck of cards (Deck of cards)
Bitch, I'm a dog like a St. Bernard (Woof, woof)
Spend a weekday in San Tropez (Mhmm)
I own this bitch, so we can't be late (Nope)
Pussy so sweet like crème brûlée (Woo)
I had me a supermodel bitch for breakfast (Breakfast)
Rise and shine, wake and bake
I had her screaming all night long
Like, "Oh my God, amazing grace"
From the gutta and I made a way
Counting paper, blowing paper planes
Jet Life, Taylor Gang
If she wanna ride, she gotta say the name (Huh)
No wonder why y'all so mad at a nigga
This cake is all I'm having for dinner
I'ma show you what to do with that bitch
After ten minutes, she gon' wanna marry a nigga

[Curren$y (Juicy J):]
Don't try to act surprised when you know what it is
They told you we was coming to town before we got here
Got no time for your games, show me why you came
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name (Rich nigga last name)
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name (They want it)
She moving like she want a rich nigga last name

[Juicy J:]
Yeah, mane
They want that last name, mane
You get that bag, nigga
They coming for the name, mane
Watch out for that shit, my nigga

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