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Financial Aid Video (MV)




Performed By: A9e
Length: 2:50
Written by: Adrienne Jackson




A9e - Financial Aid Lyrics




Yea yea

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

And these bitches claiming me and I don't know they name
They don't even know my face, they know me by my chain
I den took her from her nigga cus her nigga lame
Beat it out the box got her triggered like her name Jhene
Real P man, that's just how it go
Man I got a lot of bitches but I need 100 more
Set her up on Tinder then I go and kick the door
Running out with a couple bands then I spend it at the store
Cus I den seen a lot so a nigga just not believing shit
If it don't smell like water then nigga I won't get into it
Broke bitch go fix that
A pimp named like slick back
I hit it in the boonies, drop her off where the fish at
Tell em what it is, I ain't really gotta lie
They searching for some love and I say I'm not that guy
Freaky lil ting, take a risk and roll the dice
I'm a rapping ass scamming ass nigga that's for life

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

I Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
If you mad, be mad at you cus I am not to blame
I been running up my bag in my own lane
It get wild in the jungle, need me a lil Jane
Bitches love a nigga man they treat me like the pope
And they think that got my loyalty but all they got is hope
Clown ass bitches gotta treat em like a joke
Man I'm doing bitches cold
Tell em go and rent-a-coat
She love me? no way
Got a bag? then okay
Stab the pussy 12 ways
Feeling like I'm OJ
Got her spinning on the dick like she a beyblade
Clifford ass nigga but I'm not at cascade
That's lil bae, my lil financial aid
Shorty got them dollars so I call her Sallie Mae
Should've known better I ain't come here to play
Man extort her out her check cus a nigga never changed

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

But I'm running game
But I'm running game
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
Financial Aid
Shorty my financial aid
Shorty my financial aid
Yea yea yea yea yea
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Yea yea

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

And these bitches claiming me and I don't know they name
They don't even know my face, they know me by my chain
I den took her from her nigga cus her nigga lame
Beat it out the box got her triggered like her name Jhene
Real P man, that's just how it go
Man I got a lot of bitches but I need 100 more
Set her up on Tinder then I go and kick the door
Running out with a couple bands then I spend it at the store
Cus I den seen a lot so a nigga just not believing shit
If it don't smell like water then nigga I won't get into it
Broke bitch go fix that
A pimp named like slick back
I hit it in the boonies, drop her off where the fish at
Tell em what it is, I ain't really gotta lie
They searching for some love and I say I'm not that guy
Freaky lil ting, take a risk and roll the dice
I'm a rapping ass scamming ass nigga that's for life

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

I Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
If you mad, be mad at you cus I am not to blame
I been running up my bag in my own lane
It get wild in the jungle, need me a lil Jane
Bitches love a nigga man they treat me like the pope
And they think that got my loyalty but all they got is hope
Clown ass bitches gotta treat em like a joke
Man I'm doing bitches cold
Tell em go and rent-a-coat
She love me? no way
Got a bag? then okay
Stab the pussy 12 ways
Feeling like I'm OJ
Got her spinning on the dick like she a beyblade
Clifford ass nigga but I'm not at cascade
That's lil bae, my lil financial aid
Shorty got them dollars so I call her Sallie Mae
Should've known better I ain't come here to play
Man extort her out her check cus a nigga never changed

I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
I tell her No, she do it anyway
I tell her go home and she tryna stay
Take her out to dinner, I ain't bout to pay
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game

But I'm running game
But I'm running game
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
Tell her that I love her but I'm running game
Financial Aid
Shorty my financial aid
Shorty my financial aid
Yea yea yea yea yea
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Writer: Adrienne Jackson
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