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Yung Doe — Money Li’ Bit
Artist: → Yung Doe
Yung Doe — Money Li’ Bit — lyrics
{intro}
Yung doe got {the hunnids?}
Yung doe got {the hunnids?}
Shout out to {?}
Shout out to {?}
Shout out to {?}
Shout out to {?}
Shout out to giga
Ay
Yeah, wha, yeah, wha, aye, aye
Yeah, wha, yeah, wha, yeah, wait, bang, bang
Yeah, hit the door, yeah, hoe
D-dj doe, fuck with that shit
{chorus: yung doe}
All i ever wanted was the fucking money, lil bitch
Give me bacon, that’s what’s shaking, all i need is the grit
And then bitch lately, i been goin’ crazy
Don’t forsake me, man these niggas {fake me?}
Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it
I don’t smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, aye
Nigga, nigga, nigga
They don’t know, rrah
{my light blind?} pussies from coast to coast
{verse 1: yung doe}
Man these niggas {fake me?}
Gotta keep it on the low, niggas schemin’
My nigga {?}, niggas {gleamin’?}
These bitches {?} (what)
I’m just slinging dick semen
Tryna get {?}
Smoking on it
Goin’, roll it
These bitches fake
These niggas too oooooo
What would you do if a nigga told you (bitch bitch)
Stick it up, give me that money (bitch, give me that cash)
Gimme all yo hunnids (hoe)
Stop all that fumbling (bitch)
Gimme all them diamonds (nigga)
I’m just {?} (fuck nigga)
Bitch i had to risk it
Get them double digits, aye
I had to go and get it, huh
{momma was?} hungry
Yo i had to go and get it
{dad was?} hungry, aye
Bitch, you know i had to go and get it
{sister was?} hungry, aye
You know i had to go and get it
{i was?} hungry, aye
You know i had to go and get it
{verse 2: yung giga}
Back in benihana’s, came {?} rihanna
{?} madonna, she loves my persona
Got a bitch that live in rio, she hold all my kilos
And she know the deal-o, they come knockin’ check the peephole
Flush the toilet, don’t say nathan
Pus-pussy niggas hatin’
Trap house look so vacant, foreign places for vacation
{?} medication, da-damn i feel so spacious
Why they concentratin’ on these silly allegations, ah
I tell them to sum it up, bitch what i’m doing it can’t be done
I be so faded whenever the {?} comes
Bitches wonder why back-to-back-to-back i’m gun it up
{verse 3: yung doe}
Bitch! (hoe), aye
Why they play with yung doe
Maybe with yo hoe, aye
You know we on go
And my-
They go {?}, wha
{?} aye
Nigga wha
{?} all night
Outta sight
Dynomite
Bitch on sight, drink a sprite
When i’m–
Smokin’ the gas i gotta stay wid it
Eatin’ the funyuns and smoking onions with it
If you’re not first; you’re last, it’s taladaga nights and
I’m just smoking them gas like every fucking night (bitch)
Rest in peace to dad i see him every night
These demons, they bad, they tryna take your life
Oh no, my soul my soul it need eternal life
And i know i know i know my mind’ll never be right
{chorus: yung doe}
All i ever wanted was the fucking money, lil bitch
Give me bacon, that’s what’s shaking, all i need is the grit
And then bitch lately, i been goin’ crazy
Don’t forsake me, man these niggas {fake me?}
Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it
I don’t smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, aye
Nigga, nigga, nigga
They don’t know, rrah
{my light blind?} pussies from coast to coast
Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it
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