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Testo Onthetable
Testo Onthetable
We got money coming in, getting Illuminati paper (Paper)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
I walk in the store, I buy what I want, lil' bitch, I'm able
I don't make it rain, bitch, I make it snow, I'm cold as fuck
You can't drive me crazy, don't wanna cuff, just want your throat Said she like my chain, I just fuck the ho thеn let her go
I'm having too much water, I'm having too much swag for surе (For sure)
I'm having too much cash, yeah, I done hopped in my bag for sure (For sure)
I told that bitch to be on time, 'cause when I pull up I'm ready to go
I should probably change my fit right now, I think I'm too damn fresh for these folks (Fresh for these folks)
Diamond chain's a choker, tennis chains, we don't do the ropes
I just hit that bitch and I told her she gotta keep all this shit on the low (All this shit on the...)
We got money coming in, getting Illuminati paper (Paper)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (Yeah)
In the moshpit punching out some niggas, think they fans
Bitch, I'm nauseous, sipping too much drank I can't even stand (Yeah) I'm way past toxic, I might leave my bitch about them bands (Damn)
Niggas stealing swag, I might have to cut off they hands, yeah
That lil' boy a bitch, we up that stick and make him dance, yeah
Rick Owens my jeans, my shirt, my shoes, my pants, yeah
I'm in Italy, Udine and Paris, France
Yeah, this hoe playing games, she a G-Star bitch, goddamn
Yeah, this Percocet karate kicking, it don't use no hands
Ain't no instruments, bitch, let's play Battle of the Bands (Yeah, let's play Battle of the Bands)
We got money coming in, getting Illuminati paper (Paper)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
I walk in the store, I buy what I want, lil' bitch, I'm able
I don't make it rain, bitch, I make it snow, I'm cold as fuck
You can't drive me crazy, don't wanna cuff, just want your throat Said she like my chain, I just fuck the ho thеn let her go
I'm having too much water, I'm having too much swag for surе (For sure)
I'm having too much cash, yeah, I done hopped in my bag for sure (For sure)
I told that bitch to be on time, 'cause when I pull up I'm ready to go
I should probably change my fit right now, I think I'm too damn fresh for these folks (Fresh for these folks)
Diamond chain's a choker, tennis chains, we don't do the ropes
I just hit that bitch and I told her she gotta keep all this shit on the low (All this shit on the...)
We got money coming in, getting Illuminati paper (Paper)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (Yeah)
In the moshpit punching out some niggas, think they fans
Bitch, I'm nauseous, sipping too much drank I can't even stand (Yeah) I'm way past toxic, I might leave my bitch about them bands (Damn)
Niggas stealing swag, I might have to cut off they hands, yeah
That lil' boy a bitch, we up that stick and make him dance, yeah
Rick Owens my jeans, my shirt, my shoes, my pants, yeah
I'm in Italy, Udine and Paris, France
Yeah, this hoe playing games, she a G-Star bitch, goddamn
Yeah, this Percocet karate kicking, it don't use no hands
Ain't no instruments, bitch, let's play Battle of the Bands (Yeah, let's play Battle of the Bands)
We got money coming in, getting Illuminati paper (Paper)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (On the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table (To the table)
Bitches on the table, we got bitches on the table (On the table)
Money on the table, we bring money to the table
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