Jr. Boss - Trashbag Money lyrics

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Jr. Boss - Trashbag Money lyrics

[HOOK X2] Trashbag money, please don't get me started Nothing but racks up in this bag this ain't no garbage Shoebox money, please don't get me started Fill to the top with 100's ain't no jordans [VERSE 1: Doe B] Trashbags money talking Gla** backs money Remix everything this ain't never swag money Momma said boy you act like you ain't never had money Birdman money I'm talking cash money And when I grow up I wanna be a millionaire Shoebox money man I got about 50 pair Fill those with 100s ain't no 20's, ain't no 50's And my clientèle jumping cause my 20's look like (fishes?) Sold a diamond to a dummy then I cash that on a bricky Remix I brought a quarter bag like Robert Griffin Walking with them trash bags like I am working for the city n***a check that shoe box them ain't no motherf**in Timberlands [VERSE 2: Jr Boss] Counting all this damn money, man my hand hurt Grand daddy purp, got my next tail chirping Bring it to your front door call it curb serving Put me in the hall of fame, a young George Gervin All this sh** I sold, I should have been a pharmacist Just make sure your money straight or I can front ya sh** Ever seen a trap n***a do a magic trick Me with it strong 18 to a 36 I got swipers that turn regret to a hoodlum n***a playing with that work, he gonna have problems n***a mad about his b**h because she swaller (Thawing food?) situation what we call her Trashbag money please don't get me started That's the main reason why I tote this forty Two bad b**hes and they both foreign Around the world touring but I am not a artist [HOOK X2] [VERSE 3: Perry Boi] Nothing but hustler around me, that's just how we do it I smoke nothing but Irene, don't pa** me that boojy Perry Boi, Solid hood, n***a the streets were my influence Post it up, lil harver circle K all the way to stuart Got a little girl in this world, no time for the bullsh** Thinking I ain't gonna f** you over, boy that ludacris I'ma pull your car n***a and f** your broad n***a And take your soul from ya because you ain't got no heart n***a I was 16 when I touched something hard n***a And I was 17 when I caught that charge n***a I knew you was a b**h-made that why I won't f** wit ya CBM, we got it out the mud gutter n***a yep [HOOK X2]