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It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker (BarBIA, BIA, BIA)

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke shit, that broke shit get old

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no hoe shit, these hoes get too bold

I'm allergic to that "no" shit, my wrist game on cold

I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes

Yeah, I can't wear the shit you bitches wear because it's cheap to me

It's some money at my table, grab a seat with me (take a seat)

Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees (yeah)

I don't hang with jealous bitches, that's a weak disease

Hoe, don't run up (hoe, don't run up)

If you broke and in my business, then just shut up (shh)

I invested in my body, bitch, I'm done up (bitch, I'm done up)

I look good, I like to fuck him when the sun up

Uh (uh), I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega (uh)

And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer

Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega (brr)

Bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about a hater

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

(In this motherfucker, it's some money, it's some money)

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

(It's some money, it's some, it's some money)

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke shit, that broke shit get old

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no hoe shit, these hoes get too bold

I'm allergic to that "no" shit, my wrist game on cold

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