Lyrics YECR – Money REMIX

YECR – Money REMIX Lyrics
[Intro] Omg it’s YECR
Woah
Ehm (11x)

Yeah she came back and she know what we doing
Boy that nigga playing we gon send him back to hega

Ion even know what the fuck I be doing
Just making all these lyrics in my head and counting stars
Oh and I know they wanna see me fall so bad
So I sit and relax while I’m counting all my
Ohhh I don’t know what to do anymore (anymore)
We take money and we go out the store
Finna switch up since we post up (pow pow pow)
We just had to go destroy em all (Frrrah)
Money money money money money understand that (understand that)
We keep taking pills when we count so we dead (popping pills)
I say seven seven seven is a lucky thin
(is a lucky)
I just sit back and had to count the wedding ring (oohhh)
Who wanna go and die in they grave (gon die today)
They won’t lie so we shot them in they face (pow pow pow)
Ion know what the fuck they be thinking (what they think)
But I ain’t pussy so I know that we spray (prrraa)

I know what I’m doin gotta manifest now
Niggas be so shady gotta keep a red banner
Nigga call me lame I don’t know who he testing Na
Gotta keep on trying cause we tryina make dat move
Fuck nigga try run up on me that nigga get gunned down
These niggas try copy cope I guess that you my son now

Tay he keep a tech so you know he talking foul now
He say he catching up i den left him about a mile back

(oh where he go)
Chilling out at out back, srrt this that new scat
If you run inside my crib think a boss you might get blow back

Im that nigga i might run and take yo bitch come get yo boo back
(you can’t have her)
Im that nigga inside my block inside my city and inside yours
(yo city loves me)

I was posted it with them demons and them thungs that show no mercy
I was rasied by a jugger but a killer the one who birth me
I was bugging off that zany but my brother pop him a percy

I was thinking about that night we slide on opps we should of merc dem
Come pick him up, come dig him out the dirt
Yeah we merc em, we killed yo brother i know yo feelings hurt, we did it for money

Got a Bad bitch don’t dream about her
Bad bitch sipping all on my piña colada
I was fucking that bitch then I hopped her
She deep throat my dick and told her no one can stop her

I was fucking this bitch then I rocked her
All of my diamonds the cc’s but, I know these bitches can’t see see see yeah

Cc diamonds all in my neck they shining uh
Cc diamonds all in my neck they shining uh
Your bitch yea she crying, oh yeah she’s wanting my signing uh
I feel like he’s lying, if she gon cheat I ain’t buying yeah

Cop me a new Rollie I be in froze
Got her a new choker while fucking her throat
Got F&N bullets so why do y’all hope?
Gotta new chain so I know that I shine

Uh yea

I’m rocking baguetties she know she be ready
Celebrating with the bottles, where the fuck is the confetti? I know she ready
Smoking blunts at the park with my homie Eddy

Tryna get geeked so I pop me an addy
All up in your dreams call me Freddy
Gotta bad bitch and I know she gon let me

Uh yea

Do what I want, do what I please
Gotta bad bitch and she all in her knees
Slipping and slurping so she Lebanese
Feeling so lavish I took her to the keys uh
She wanted the money, she wanted the money now huh?

I know what I’m doin gotta manifest now
Niggas be so shady gotta keep a red banner
Nigga call me lame I don’t know who he testing Na
Gotta keep on trying cause we tryina make dat move
Fuck nigga try run up on me that nigga get gunned down
These niggas try copy cope I guess that you my son now