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Money Fetish Video (MV)




Performed By: vaebeji
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Javae Brazle




vaebeji - Money Fetish Lyrics
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Out my mind Out my yeah hey
Out on my mind on my grind I ain't waste time got my huh yeah
Out my mind on my grind I'm go shine what's up
Niggas gon' cry them bitches gon' lie and I keep my fye what's up
She wanna chill with a fly connect like it's Wi-Fi and that's what's up
I'm letting bygones be bygones And run up this money till I put on Peacoat
The molly off white yeah it look like some dove soap I french tip my bitch and she come back with white toes
Got a phone for the white and a phone for the black hoes
I stir fry the dope and I ain't talking Migos
I'm a pricey lil nigga I don't f*ck with cheap hoes
You ain't gotta knock I see you through the peep hoes
Just know that we rollin' like we bangin' six hoes
Can't fight none of these shots it's gon' give you a KO
Put a O on your head that's a halo
My big brother say he got the Draco
And I know you ain't about it so say so
Pop out shake your block like a snow globe
Yeah my fit one-of-one you can't buy these clothes
Yeah my fashion and drip it's not in stores
Yeah these niggas be talking but really hoes
F*ck that bitch she ain't take off her pantyhose
Yeah I'm livin' my life on another planet
Tell them boys take a seat if they cannot stand it
Yeah I'm livin' my life and it feel outstanding
Yeah she lovin' the kid cause she say I'm Mannish
You don't put up no numbers you don't do damage
I be high in the sky you can't get this leverage
I got a problem got a money fetish
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetti
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I just be loving to count up the money
They hate and they laugh they don't get no money
They bitches be gold diggin' that shit bummy
Then turn around hate on the kid that shit funny
Now they start stealing the swag this shit funny
I pull up in new whips them shits start humming
I'ma foul on you plug like I'm Andre Drummond
You sipping on green you're burning you stomach
I got a problem got a money fetish
L Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
Lets Go
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Out my mind Out my yeah hey
Out on my mind on my grind I ain't waste time got my huh yeah
Out my mind on my grind I'm go shine what's up
Niggas gon' cry them bitches gon' lie and I keep my fye what's up
She wanna chill with a fly connect like it's Wi-Fi and that's what's up
I'm letting bygones be bygones And run up this money till I put on Peacoat
The molly off white yeah it look like some dove soap I french tip my bitch and she come back with white toes
Got a phone for the white and a phone for the black hoes
I stir fry the dope and I ain't talking Migos
I'm a pricey lil nigga I don't f*ck with cheap hoes
You ain't gotta knock I see you through the peep hoes
Just know that we rollin' like we bangin' six hoes
Can't fight none of these shots it's gon' give you a KO
Put a O on your head that's a halo
My big brother say he got the Draco
And I know you ain't about it so say so
Pop out shake your block like a snow globe
Yeah my fit one-of-one you can't buy these clothes
Yeah my fashion and drip it's not in stores
Yeah these niggas be talking but really hoes
F*ck that bitch she ain't take off her pantyhose
Yeah I'm livin' my life on another planet
Tell them boys take a seat if they cannot stand it
Yeah I'm livin' my life and it feel outstanding
Yeah she lovin' the kid cause she say I'm Mannish
You don't put up no numbers you don't do damage
I be high in the sky you can't get this leverage
I got a problem got a money fetish
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetti
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I just be loving to count up the money
They hate and they laugh they don't get no money
They bitches be gold diggin' that shit bummy
Then turn around hate on the kid that shit funny
Now they start stealing the swag this shit funny
I pull up in new whips them shits start humming
I'ma foul on you plug like I'm Andre Drummond
You sipping on green you're burning you stomach
I got a problem got a money fetish
L Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
I got a problem got a money fetish
Got a problem got a money fetish
I need more guala I need more and fetish
I need more cheese I need more lettuce
Lets Go
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Writer: Javae Brazle
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