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Y.S.L - Da Money lyrics


Feat : Lil Uzi Vert

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Your b**h all up on my dick
Yeah she be my fan the most
Hear me on the ready yeah
Hit that b**h like Sammy Sos

My n***as they blam most
Heard that you get jammed the most
Whip that sh** you never saw
Them d** ye they be tan the most
Work her out like cardio, with my brothers Mario
Only give her twenty minutes, my dick give her cameo
When I send my b**h the coke I mean that she really should snort
That b**h will give into me when I met papi for the dope
Mansion with a 50 roll, aim that b**h right at your throat
My spot smoke extended dope, you struggling for the rolls
She said that the price so good that bricks, came for a second price, For me that b**h do the most, she keep banging lil misses saying I’m the antidote
Lil Uzi a animal, old money your family go
Can’t find you I blam your ho

[Hook]
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door



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[Verse 2: YSL]
Wine cellar in the mo, quit then let the caden blow
Come up with the sickest flow, I pull up with the baddest hoe
Breaking down the hater door
f** a judge and the po
Aim it at yo melon watch it split just like a cantelope
Real n***a extended flow
Chasing bread, I need a low
My b**h so bad, yeah she so bad she need a benz I need a ghost
Throwing racks, paying rent
And we gettin hella bent
Shawty got a booty and she thicker than an elephant
Freak Bulluer smell of scent
VVS diamonds, changing climate shawty freaky want a threesome so she tell her friends
Team I just set a trend
I be where they never been
Ridin with a uzi me and uzi b**h on life in here
Where ever that moola go
Who got shot, I do not know
They nus concerned like who got dough, spent kilo grams a new blah blow
These n***as so fraudulent
Hunnid on my neck and wrist
Shining like a no-vel hit, my juice on ice i’m cold as sh**

[Hook]
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
For the money I do anything put nothing above the dough
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door
AK-47 Tech 57 knock in your door

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