I got money on mind
I won't be broke nigga only mind
Gotta keep a nine
They be hating go figure damn gotta keep a nine
F*cking on his bitch
Cause she was a gold digger
Damn he a snitch
He be pointing out fingers
Bitches love drama
They be coming like springer
Say she love me
She just want a bread winner
Want spend time
You gotta hop up on this sprinter
Think she got mad
Cause her name I ain remember
I ain got no heart
Yea it's a cold winter
All about my nuggets
Like a nigga play for Denver
H
Got a high profile
But I'm tryna lay low
With bad lil bitch
Ass fat like J-Lo
Stay with a strap
I'll pop like faygo
Stacking up the bread
Like a bunch of LEGO's
Say you want a issue
Well yea here it go
Catch him at the Citgo
I bet I let it blow
Bleu Huncho - Ape Talk Lyrics
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I got money on mind
I won't be broke nigga only mind
Gotta keep a nine
They be hating go figure damn gotta keep a nine
F*cking on his bitch
Cause she was a gold digger
Damn he a snitch
He be pointing out fingers
Bitches love drama
They be coming like springer
Say she love me
She just want a bread winner
Want spend time
You gotta hop up on this sprinter
Think she got mad
Cause her name I ain remember
I ain got no heart
Yea it's a cold winter
All about my nuggets
Like a nigga play for Denver
H
Got a high profile
But I'm tryna lay low
With bad lil bitch
Ass fat like J-Lo
Stay with a strap
I'll pop like faygo
Stacking up the bread
Like a bunch of LEGO's
Say you want a issue
Well yea here it go
Catch him at the Citgo
I bet I let it blow
I won't be broke nigga only mind
Gotta keep a nine
They be hating go figure damn gotta keep a nine
F*cking on his bitch
Cause she was a gold digger
Damn he a snitch
He be pointing out fingers
Bitches love drama
They be coming like springer
Say she love me
She just want a bread winner
Want spend time
You gotta hop up on this sprinter
Think she got mad
Cause her name I ain remember
I ain got no heart
Yea it's a cold winter
All about my nuggets
Like a nigga play for Denver
H
Got a high profile
But I'm tryna lay low
With bad lil bitch
Ass fat like J-Lo
Stay with a strap
I'll pop like faygo
Stacking up the bread
Like a bunch of LEGO's
Say you want a issue
Well yea here it go
Catch him at the Citgo
I bet I let it blow
Writer: BRANDON PRINTEDD BRASWELL
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