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YB - 40K lyrics

[Chorus: Young Chop & YB] Trappin’, forty K for fashion A hundred K for j**els, VVS diamonds Look what you made me do, I’m dripping Fiji fool Say she don’t wanna move, ayy, we gon’ make you move Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold I smoke so much dope, b**h I can’t move I’m rocking Yeezy baby, this ain’t Jimmy Choos You say you love me baby, I don’t love you I’m riding on Ocean so I had to drop the roof [Verse 1: YB] Ayy, I’ma drop the roof, I’ma act a fool Label wonder what I want to do Baby me and you, we can get a room Money man so I understand all these n***as Gon’ keep hating a**, then they turn to fans, sh** be crazy [Chorus: Young Chop & YB] Trappin’, forty K for fashion A hundred K for j**els, VVS diamonds Look what you made me do, I’m dripping Fiji fool Say she don’t wanna move, ayy, we gon’ make you move Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold I smoke so much dope, b**h I can’t move I’m rocking Yeezy baby, this ain’t Jimmy Choos You say you love me baby, I don’t love you I’m riding on Ocean so I had to drop the roof [Verse 2: YB & Young Chop] Ayy, cuff her, we pa** her, forty K for fashion Windows down we blasting, these n***as they be acting These n***as they need practice, these n***as don’t be cashing Do it all for these b**hes, when they really be laughing These n***as be really acting, use a b**h for distraction Shoot a n***a dead in his face, that’s a closed casket What you in, that’s Gucci, that’s a Gucci knockoff All my diamonds cost boy, they come straight from Icebox You don’t wanna move, we gon’ make a move He gon’ f** around, end up on the news In traffic with the tool, no lacking, better not snooze Shoot bro then you gon’ lose, they gon’ blow you out the roof [Chorus: Young Chop & YB] I smoke so much dope, b**h I can’t move I’m rocking Yeezy baby, this ain’t Jimmy Choos You say you love me baby, I don’t love you I’m riding on Ocean so I had to drop the roof Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Pop a bean then I take off, ayy Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold Got a lot of cash so it can’t fold