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Yeat – Luv Monëy With Lancey Foux Lyrics

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Perc got me in my mental huh, oh
But I love money huh
This guap got me in my feelings ah, guap
I love money, yeah huh
I love all my billies ah, yeah
I got flawless diamonds on me ooh
All these bitches just jealous ah
All we do is go up I love money, we dont go down nah

I told you that its hard, but I do what money does
But I love money ooh, ah
I know you play your part, but you cannot hang with us
I love money ooh, ah
We some real rockstars, we do all type of-
I love money ooh, ah
Bugz Ronin, he gon run it up
All type of- I love money

Pop out, racks but I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money

Ayy, we boot up, we get high
We do drugs all the time yeah
Bitch told me she wan fuck
Told her, Pull up, lets get it
All these pussies, whats up?
Told em, pull up, lets get it pull up
All we do is go up

This Perc got me in my mental huh, huh
This guap got me in my feelings huh, huh, guap
I love money, yeah huh
I love all my billies huh, yeah
I got flawless diamonds on me
All these bitches just jealous huh, ah
All we do is go up, we dont go down nah

X make me go up, Perkies got me ground yeah
You said you bout it, come and spin, better turn around buh, buh
Yeah, you said you want a milli,
Tell me how the fuck you sound buh, buh, buh
Yeah, I just went and bought a building for a large amount yeah

Yeah, she told me bust a nut, she told me not to ever pull out woah
Yeah, she told me that she fell in love but she aint ever heard bout
Yeah, I just went and bought the doves,
Time to bring the birds out brr, brr
Yeah, I just went and bought the Lamb,
Cause thats just what they heard bout, yeah Tonka

I just flew her to London, told her, Chill out, yeah
All the smoke in the function, with my grill out, yeah hey
Anybody got a problem, pull a mill out, yeah uh
Invoice for the fuckery, pull a bill out chyeah, yeah

Got a bad ting in Mumbai cooking Pilau, yeah, uh
Rich junkie, I hop on this 30, repel out, yeah
Ridin in a Maybach on shrooms, yeah, I do this
Fuck the underground shit, I feel too big, uh I feel too-

Im in love with the money, its true, uh yeah, its true
I pop one, I pop three, I pop two ha
Fill up the Tonka with baddies and go make a move
Too much money, is it me? Is it you?

Pop out, smoke, rest in peace to Woo chyeah
Pop out with your hoe, you know how I do
I had to fill the spot with Playboy bunnies phew, chyeah
We dont love no hoes, we love money chyeah!

Pop out, racks but I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money
Ooh, ah, pop out, racks I love money

Ayy, we boot up, we get high
We do drugs all the time yeah
Bitch told me she wan fuck
Told her, Pull up, lets get it
All these pussies, whats up?
Told em, pull up, lets get it pull up
All we do is go up

This Perc got me in my mental huh, huh
This guap got me in my feelings huh, huh, guap
I love money, yeah huh
I love all my billies huh, yeah
I got flawless diamonds on me
All these bitches just jealous huh, ah
All we do is go up, we dont go down nah

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