I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knees now
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
All the way
All the way
Reminiscing on those days
R20 on my birthday
Now I'm making guap e'ryday
DM's from the north side
Collabs taken worldwide
Trip about your girls pants size
While I take it off on the side
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knee
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
Fam drink only Hennessey
Coke zero for my enemies
Hate me like it's a felony
Bars like a penitentiary
Paper chasing like relay
Give it up dawg
For Pete's sake
Can't keep up these days
L's for the A, Bee say
You gotta beef
I gotta ranch
You Lil bitch
Sands through the hour glass
Make that thing go vrooom
Dawg, that's just the Coup
I can see the hate in you
Right down to the molecule
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it to some use
Get on 'em knees now
Ben Marsh - Typo Lyrics
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I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knees now
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
All the way
All the way
Reminiscing on those days
R20 on my birthday
Now I'm making guap e'ryday
DM's from the north side
Collabs taken worldwide
Trip about your girls pants size
While I take it off on the side
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knee
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
Fam drink only Hennessey
Coke zero for my enemies
Hate me like it's a felony
Bars like a penitentiary
Paper chasing like relay
Give it up dawg
For Pete's sake
Can't keep up these days
L's for the A, Bee say
You gotta beef
I gotta ranch
You Lil bitch
Sands through the hour glass
Make that thing go vrooom
Dawg, that's just the Coup
I can see the hate in you
Right down to the molecule
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it to some use
Get on 'em knees now
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knees now
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
All the way
All the way
Reminiscing on those days
R20 on my birthday
Now I'm making guap e'ryday
DM's from the north side
Collabs taken worldwide
Trip about your girls pants size
While I take it off on the side
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it too some use
Get on 'em knee
She says she loves me
Must be a typo
'Cos on the come up
You ain't f*ck with me
You psycho
I gotta store the grass
Jus' like a silo
Don't listen to a hissing snake
Go read yo' bible
Fam drink only Hennessey
Coke zero for my enemies
Hate me like it's a felony
Bars like a penitentiary
Paper chasing like relay
Give it up dawg
For Pete's sake
Can't keep up these days
L's for the A, Bee say
You gotta beef
I gotta ranch
You Lil bitch
Sands through the hour glass
Make that thing go vrooom
Dawg, that's just the Coup
I can see the hate in you
Right down to the molecule
I got everything
A youngin' need
I got my family
I got the cheese
I got too much sauce
I need a squeeze
Let's put it to some use
Get on 'em knees now
Writer: Randal Benjamin
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