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Tiffycrazycool - Money Flowers Lyrics



Tiffycrazycool - Money Flowers Lyrics




(Hey Girl)
(I just wanted to let you girls know that I'm a real messy bitch)
(A liar)
(A scammer)
(I love robbery and fraud)
(I'm a messy bitch who lives for drama)

Let's swim in pools of champagne
Let's drive in cars with no lane
Let's blow a bunch of money on a wine we can't pronounce
And drink that shit with no shame
Let's ride around town with the top off
Make n***s break they necks like it's chopped off
Then shop in stores with no price tags
So they can take it all back when the night's over
Tryna run up in your crib like a room raider
Then invade your space like Darth Vader
But only if you got them Grand Canyon pockets
Love me tender, no Elvis I'm a paper chaser
Ballin like an all-star is supposed to
Snatching players on the sidelines in NoBu (snatch em' up)
Then we gotta make em' sweat so they can ice the neck
And we can really get it poppin' like a cork screw (get it poppin')

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

Denomination precipitation
It's a storm everyday so we on vacation
Like to drink Dussé from a teacup
Big boats so we never hit the speed bumps
Money flowers in my garden
Got a green thumb, so I pick some
And I know they might die
But I need em by my side when I stunt for the hoes on the gram son (Uh, uh)
Fashion Nova, Range Rover, Four leaf clover, hand it over
Got the moves so hot
So much sauce in the pot
Get your mitts cuz bitch it's bouta boil over
Some see Canal some see Rodeo
All I see is Dollars, Yen and Pesos
I got the seeds to grow it from the trees
Grass might be turf but it's always green (that cash)
Paper palm trees
Diamond sweet peas
Living care free
Sipping green tea
My alphabet stay outta order cuz F, U, pay me

Dollar signs all in my eyes
Louie dripping all down my thighs
What you got I'll make it mine
You ain't never met a chick like me

Dollar signs all in my eyes
Louie dripping all down my thighs
What you got I'll make it mine
You ain't never met a, you ain't never met a

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue (No glue, no glue, no glue)

F*ck what you heard
Give me money, give me money
Messy bitches who love drama
This scammer lifestyle
Taking over for the 99's and the 2000's
Okay, okay, okay
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(Hey Girl)
(I just wanted to let you girls know that I'm a real messy bitch)
(A liar)
(A scammer)
(I love robbery and fraud)
(I'm a messy bitch who lives for drama)

Let's swim in pools of champagne
Let's drive in cars with no lane
Let's blow a bunch of money on a wine we can't pronounce
And drink that shit with no shame
Let's ride around town with the top off
Make n***s break they necks like it's chopped off
Then shop in stores with no price tags
So they can take it all back when the night's over
Tryna run up in your crib like a room raider
Then invade your space like Darth Vader
But only if you got them Grand Canyon pockets
Love me tender, no Elvis I'm a paper chaser
Ballin like an all-star is supposed to
Snatching players on the sidelines in NoBu (snatch em' up)
Then we gotta make em' sweat so they can ice the neck
And we can really get it poppin' like a cork screw (get it poppin')

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

Denomination precipitation
It's a storm everyday so we on vacation
Like to drink Dussé from a teacup
Big boats so we never hit the speed bumps
Money flowers in my garden
Got a green thumb, so I pick some
And I know they might die
But I need em by my side when I stunt for the hoes on the gram son (Uh, uh)
Fashion Nova, Range Rover, Four leaf clover, hand it over
Got the moves so hot
So much sauce in the pot
Get your mitts cuz bitch it's bouta boil over
Some see Canal some see Rodeo
All I see is Dollars, Yen and Pesos
I got the seeds to grow it from the trees
Grass might be turf but it's always green (that cash)
Paper palm trees
Diamond sweet peas
Living care free
Sipping green tea
My alphabet stay outta order cuz F, U, pay me

Dollar signs all in my eyes
Louie dripping all down my thighs
What you got I'll make it mine
You ain't never met a chick like me

Dollar signs all in my eyes
Louie dripping all down my thighs
What you got I'll make it mine
You ain't never met a, you ain't never met a

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue

We ball, we fly, we slide inside your mind
We get everything we want
And guess what, you gone provide it
Stuntin' and flexing, flexing stuntin'
That's what we here to do
Feet up, first class, they mad
Snatch bags like tracks with no glue (No glue, no glue, no glue)

F*ck what you heard
Give me money, give me money
Messy bitches who love drama
This scammer lifestyle
Taking over for the 99's and the 2000's
Okay, okay, okay
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Writer: Tiffany Ervin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Tiffycrazycool
Length: 2:45
Written by: Tiffany Ervin

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