These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Bitches be doin tha most
All in my face im like woah
Got a lot uh digits in my phone
Got a lot uh numbers
On my dome
Money motivated fucc a ho
Chillin at tha top like a boss
Feet up like she rubbin on my soles
Plant it
Watch tha money trees grow
Smokin on this weed got me slow
Sippin on this liq got me gone
Lookin at my wrist i gota go
Time is tha money so im paid ho
Ion trust shit
That a bitch say
She gon run her mouf
To erbody anyway
Im a young nigga focus on gettin paid
Dey aint talkin big money
Thas chump change
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Talk too slicc like its okaaayyy
U gon fucc aroun
An run into me erday
All dem bitches full uh drama
I aint messin wit em
An i put it on my mama
Aint no interest in em
Coo by myself
I dont need no one else
Bitch keep tuggin my belt
U gon get somethin else
Bitch this dicc aint fa sale
Fucc u thought it was
If u think im tryna cuff
U got me fuccd up
I barely like to talk
Y u huddle up
Y u always on my line
Tryna cuddle up
Man i swear
Dey be doin to much
I been on my grind
An thas wut they love
Think lil thotty needa bacc it up
She lookin at my chips
Im tryna stacc em up
Lookin at stripper while she racc it up
Lookin at yo broke ass
U look stucc
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
All these women
Want attention
And i never tend to giv it
They aint payin my rent
They aint contribute
To tha mission
Got a 20 20 vision
But im color blind to broke shit
Stevie to these women
That aint even got a vision
Got numbers uhma make
To get ahead uh tha game
Got a hunnit on tha board
An i go full fledge
Crash dummies at zip
Cuz they focus onna bitch
Laid up at tha crib
Better focus on ya chips
Cuz them bitches aint shit
They wana ride in tha wip
Then take ya mind for a spin
She a tag along bitch
Takin erthing u win
Then u put er in dat benz
Now u feelin to stupid
Wen she gone like da wind
Thas y i never use tha word trust
Cuz bitches be doin to much
Run dat lip to much
Talk dat shit to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Tazz Maineyak - Doin' 2 Much Lyrics
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These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Bitches be doin tha most
All in my face im like woah
Got a lot uh digits in my phone
Got a lot uh numbers
On my dome
Money motivated fucc a ho
Chillin at tha top like a boss
Feet up like she rubbin on my soles
Plant it
Watch tha money trees grow
Smokin on this weed got me slow
Sippin on this liq got me gone
Lookin at my wrist i gota go
Time is tha money so im paid ho
Ion trust shit
That a bitch say
She gon run her mouf
To erbody anyway
Im a young nigga focus on gettin paid
Dey aint talkin big money
Thas chump change
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Talk too slicc like its okaaayyy
U gon fucc aroun
An run into me erday
All dem bitches full uh drama
I aint messin wit em
An i put it on my mama
Aint no interest in em
Coo by myself
I dont need no one else
Bitch keep tuggin my belt
U gon get somethin else
Bitch this dicc aint fa sale
Fucc u thought it was
If u think im tryna cuff
U got me fuccd up
I barely like to talk
Y u huddle up
Y u always on my line
Tryna cuddle up
Man i swear
Dey be doin to much
I been on my grind
An thas wut they love
Think lil thotty needa bacc it up
She lookin at my chips
Im tryna stacc em up
Lookin at stripper while she racc it up
Lookin at yo broke ass
U look stucc
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
All these women
Want attention
And i never tend to giv it
They aint payin my rent
They aint contribute
To tha mission
Got a 20 20 vision
But im color blind to broke shit
Stevie to these women
That aint even got a vision
Got numbers uhma make
To get ahead uh tha game
Got a hunnit on tha board
An i go full fledge
Crash dummies at zip
Cuz they focus onna bitch
Laid up at tha crib
Better focus on ya chips
Cuz them bitches aint shit
They wana ride in tha wip
Then take ya mind for a spin
She a tag along bitch
Takin erthing u win
Then u put er in dat benz
Now u feelin to stupid
Wen she gone like da wind
Thas y i never use tha word trust
Cuz bitches be doin to much
Run dat lip to much
Talk dat shit to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Bitches be doin tha most
All in my face im like woah
Got a lot uh digits in my phone
Got a lot uh numbers
On my dome
Money motivated fucc a ho
Chillin at tha top like a boss
Feet up like she rubbin on my soles
Plant it
Watch tha money trees grow
Smokin on this weed got me slow
Sippin on this liq got me gone
Lookin at my wrist i gota go
Time is tha money so im paid ho
Ion trust shit
That a bitch say
She gon run her mouf
To erbody anyway
Im a young nigga focus on gettin paid
Dey aint talkin big money
Thas chump change
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Talk too slicc like its okaaayyy
U gon fucc aroun
An run into me erday
All dem bitches full uh drama
I aint messin wit em
An i put it on my mama
Aint no interest in em
Coo by myself
I dont need no one else
Bitch keep tuggin my belt
U gon get somethin else
Bitch this dicc aint fa sale
Fucc u thought it was
If u think im tryna cuff
U got me fuccd up
I barely like to talk
Y u huddle up
Y u always on my line
Tryna cuddle up
Man i swear
Dey be doin to much
I been on my grind
An thas wut they love
Think lil thotty needa bacc it up
She lookin at my chips
Im tryna stacc em up
Lookin at stripper while she racc it up
Lookin at yo broke ass
U look stucc
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
All these women
Want attention
And i never tend to giv it
They aint payin my rent
They aint contribute
To tha mission
Got a 20 20 vision
But im color blind to broke shit
Stevie to these women
That aint even got a vision
Got numbers uhma make
To get ahead uh tha game
Got a hunnit on tha board
An i go full fledge
Crash dummies at zip
Cuz they focus onna bitch
Laid up at tha crib
Better focus on ya chips
Cuz them bitches aint shit
They wana ride in tha wip
Then take ya mind for a spin
She a tag along bitch
Takin erthing u win
Then u put er in dat benz
Now u feelin to stupid
Wen she gone like da wind
Thas y i never use tha word trust
Cuz bitches be doin to much
Run dat lip to much
Talk dat shit to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
These bitches be doin to much
Yall move to much
Talk shit to much ahh
Run dat lip to much
Aint quiet enough
Yall say to much
Writer: Tyrone Strickland
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