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Dotres - Money Lyrics



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(Yea, yea yea)
Okay I got a couple bitches that I wouldn't drill twice (B-b-Beats by Dots)
I'm the type of nigga that you couldn't kill twice
Happy ending in a fairy tale I wouldn't live twice
Happy ending in a fairy tale I wouldn't live twice
Shit I'm talking 'bout like yea let's
Let's do it
F*ck
Yea ye ye ye ye yeah
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (yeah)
If I'm on fourth, I'm not punting (woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (yeah)
She said she can take it she running (woah)
Think I'm not getting to the money (You dumb)
I'm just gone stack it and run it like Trump
Your pockets in a drought no slump
Take your fit back to the dump
I'm screaming f*ck all of y'all
Really I ball
Just like John Wall
Really I'm finna be
Living my fantasy
Your girl she feeling me
In my vicinity
Really I am a beast
Whole town be after me
When I be making beats
I hear my phone ring
All in my dm might not text yo ass back for a whole f*cking week (Hello)
Get a whole flashback
Finally text yo ass back
Tell yo ass that I fell asleep
Probably went to sleep for real
Like Snorlax
Your bitch on my dick
Bet you can't get your whore back
F*ck on yo bitch
And I bet I record that
True on my jeans
Boy you broke can't afford that (What)
Making a play like we calling a blitz
Say you a boss but you dingy as shit
Your bitch all on me she smother my dick
I got my own flow and it's something like this (Yeah)
That is my brother not one of my friends
Treat all my niggas like one of my kin
(Yea ye ye ye ye yeah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
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(Yea, yea yea)
Okay I got a couple bitches that I wouldn't drill twice (B-b-Beats by Dots)
I'm the type of nigga that you couldn't kill twice
Happy ending in a fairy tale I wouldn't live twice
Happy ending in a fairy tale I wouldn't live twice
Shit I'm talking 'bout like yea let's
Let's do it
F*ck
Yea ye ye ye ye yeah
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (yeah)
If I'm on fourth, I'm not punting (woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (yeah)
She said she can take it she running (woah)
Think I'm not getting to the money (You dumb)
I'm just gone stack it and run it like Trump
Your pockets in a drought no slump
Take your fit back to the dump
I'm screaming f*ck all of y'all
Really I ball
Just like John Wall
Really I'm finna be
Living my fantasy
Your girl she feeling me
In my vicinity
Really I am a beast
Whole town be after me
When I be making beats
I hear my phone ring
All in my dm might not text yo ass back for a whole f*cking week (Hello)
Get a whole flashback
Finally text yo ass back
Tell yo ass that I fell asleep
Probably went to sleep for real
Like Snorlax
Your bitch on my dick
Bet you can't get your whore back
F*ck on yo bitch
And I bet I record that
True on my jeans
Boy you broke can't afford that (What)
Making a play like we calling a blitz
Say you a boss but you dingy as shit
Your bitch all on me she smother my dick
I got my own flow and it's something like this (Yeah)
That is my brother not one of my friends
Treat all my niggas like one of my kin
(Yea ye ye ye ye yeah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
I can't stop thinking 'bout money
Every night dreaming bout hunnids
I'm just gone stack it and run it (Yeah)
If I'm on fourth I'm not punting (Woah)
Putting that dick in her stomach (Yeah)
She said she can take it she running (Woah)
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Writer: D'Allen Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dotres
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: D'Allen Johnson

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