Money Happiness TisaKorean

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[Intro]
You know how we do it, man, I'm fooled out, bitch ([?])

[Chorus]
Honestly, that cash make me happier (Happier, fsh-fsh)
I'm playin' with that bag like a manager (Uh-uh, ayy)
Ass [?], girl, that ass [?] (Ass [?], ooh)
I'm beatin' up that kitty, it's a massacre (Huh, ayy)
I pull up in a coupe, not a Acura ([?], ayy)
The most she get up out me is a pedicure ([?], ayy)
Honestly, that cash make me happier (Honestly, happier, ayy)
I'm playin' with that bag like a manager (Manager, ayy)

[Verse]
[?] the curve, cleaned it like a janitor (Janitor)
The most she get up out me is a pedicure (Pedicure)
I put my chain away, it was just yellin', "Brr" (Yellin', "Brr")
I gavе the bih the rack, but I'm the managеr (Uhh)
The outside churro, inside cinnamon
I'm a Cherokee Indian, bad bitch off the Hen'
Jaywalkin' citizen, ayy, like doorbell, she let me in
Bad for her like poisoning, I'm Street Fighter, like Ryu-Ken ([?])

[Chorus]
Honestly, that cash make me happier (Happier, fsh-fsh)
I'm playin' with that bag like a manager (Uh-uh, ayy)
Ass [?], girl, that ass [?] (Ass [?], ooh)
I'm beatin' up that kitty, it's a massacre (Huh, ayy)
I pull up in a coupe, not a Acura ([?], ooh)
The most she get up out me is a pedicure ([?], ayy)
Honestly, that cash make me happier (Honestly, happier, ayy)
I'm playin' with that bag like a manager (Manager, ayy)

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