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Dinero Freestyle (feat. Jarvezzz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bon Wavi
Length: 2:44
Written by: Josiah Greene




Bon Wavi - Dinero Freestyle (feat. Jarvezzz) Lyrics




I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
I just be counting these digits

Nigga you a hater then miss me
That bitch she f*ck cause she wit it
She gon f*ck me for the benjis
Talk about hoes I got plenty
Talk about hoes I got many
I just put on for the city
I just go put on my jersey
That bitch come lick on my Hershey
Remember I was riding on Kerby
All of my wood fill with purple
Bitches you know ima swerve 'em
Pull up I'm whipping like Swervo
I kick yo bitch to the curbo
Feds behind me hit the turbo
Hurdle I hurdle right over
I might pull up in the rover
You know im smoking the clover
Pull up the club im the gloman
Glo man yeah Im the geekman
Geekman thats every evening
Niggas really sick they be sneezing
She gon gimme top then Im leaving
Ima leave her never eat her
I just beat her I dont keep her
I be higher shit I be steeper
You better follow the leader
Follow the leader thats me
Catch me riding in the street
Prolly riding with a heat
You know I keep it w me
She say she love how I rap
You know that she got that tap
You know that ass is real fat
She make it clap clap
(Aye)
Clap clap
Clap clap
Bring it back
Throw it back
They so wack
Sends shots at the backpack
Run the game yeah
My niggas on the track

I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
Counting these digits
I just count up all these digits
I just be counting these digits
I get dinero and flip it

I get dinero and flip it
I just be ball Scottie Pippen
I had your bae in here stripping
I know that had you real sickened
The picture is vivid
The women are wicked
This lean I am sipping
My cash knot has thickened
The pussy I slip in
I f*ck with a girl that might've been bitten
I bit in her kitten
She was from Great Britain
She brought me a mitten
To stop the frost hitting
But I was out there
And still was frostbitten
My roley was sitting
In life I am winning
Give a f*ck bout a shipping
Its cold in Great Britain
Drive fast cars I'm drifting
I swear I start spinning
I swear I start dipping
I swear I start dashing
I swear I start crashing
(Sike!)

I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
I just be counting these digits
She gon f*ck me for the benjis
Talking bout hoes I got plenty
Talk about hoes I got many
Ima put on for the city
She gon f*ck me for the benji
Talk about hoes I got many
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
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I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
I just be counting these digits

Nigga you a hater then miss me
That bitch she f*ck cause she wit it
She gon f*ck me for the benjis
Talk about hoes I got plenty
Talk about hoes I got many
I just put on for the city
I just go put on my jersey
That bitch come lick on my Hershey
Remember I was riding on Kerby
All of my wood fill with purple
Bitches you know ima swerve 'em
Pull up I'm whipping like Swervo
I kick yo bitch to the curbo
Feds behind me hit the turbo
Hurdle I hurdle right over
I might pull up in the rover
You know im smoking the clover
Pull up the club im the gloman
Glo man yeah Im the geekman
Geekman thats every evening
Niggas really sick they be sneezing
She gon gimme top then Im leaving
Ima leave her never eat her
I just beat her I dont keep her
I be higher shit I be steeper
You better follow the leader
Follow the leader thats me
Catch me riding in the street
Prolly riding with a heat
You know I keep it w me
She say she love how I rap
You know that she got that tap
You know that ass is real fat
She make it clap clap
(Aye)
Clap clap
Clap clap
Bring it back
Throw it back
They so wack
Sends shots at the backpack
Run the game yeah
My niggas on the track

I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
Counting these digits
I just count up all these digits
I just be counting these digits
I get dinero and flip it

I get dinero and flip it
I just be ball Scottie Pippen
I had your bae in here stripping
I know that had you real sickened
The picture is vivid
The women are wicked
This lean I am sipping
My cash knot has thickened
The pussy I slip in
I f*ck with a girl that might've been bitten
I bit in her kitten
She was from Great Britain
She brought me a mitten
To stop the frost hitting
But I was out there
And still was frostbitten
My roley was sitting
In life I am winning
Give a f*ck bout a shipping
Its cold in Great Britain
Drive fast cars I'm drifting
I swear I start spinning
I swear I start dipping
I swear I start dashing
I swear I start crashing
(Sike!)

I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
I just be counting these digits
She gon f*ck me for the benjis
Talking bout hoes I got plenty
Talk about hoes I got many
Ima put on for the city
She gon f*ck me for the benji
Talk about hoes I got many
I get dinero and flip it
I get dinero and flip it
I just be counting these digits
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Writer: Josiah Greene
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