Ya digg
Gotta love it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Long way from sellin' dimes
Moved up to major crimes
Sama he a ticking bomb
When he around you keep it calm
With a bitch, we drinkin' wine
She gettin' loose, don't take her time
Winter time, it's teremana
Summertime, we drinkin' don
She with you, it's nevermind
She with us, a better time
Slutty got a gun charge
But he keep a weapon round
Rap shit really steppin' now
O.E. what I'm reppin' now
When I put my headphones on It be feelin' like a crown
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
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English
Ya digg
Gotta love it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Long way from sellin' dimes
Moved up to major crimes
Sama he a ticking bomb
When he around you keep it calm
With a bitch, we drinkin' wine
She gettin' loose, don't take her time
Winter time, it's teremana
Summertime, we drinkin' don
She with you, it's nevermind
She with us, a better time
Slutty got a gun charge
But he keep a weapon round
Rap shit really steppin' now
O.E. what I'm reppin' now
When I put my headphones on It be feelin' like a crown
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gotta love it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Long way from sellin' dimes
Moved up to major crimes
Sama he a ticking bomb
When he around you keep it calm
With a bitch, we drinkin' wine
She gettin' loose, don't take her time
Winter time, it's teremana
Summertime, we drinkin' don
She with you, it's nevermind
She with us, a better time
Slutty got a gun charge
But he keep a weapon round
Rap shit really steppin' now
O.E. what I'm reppin' now
When I put my headphones on It be feelin' like a crown
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Gettin' money, gotta love it
F*ckin' hoes, gotta love it
I got bullets by the hundred
Tryna' jump a pile of money
I got hoes by the dozen
Back to jail, she finally love me
But the songs keep it coming
Niggas hate cause, they ain't done it
Writer: Najee Ferrell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid