Lemonade (Dancehall Remix) Internet Money (Ft. Don Toliver, Konshens & Shenseea)

[Intro: Konshens & Shenseea]
Yo, yo, light me some of that (Ah-oh)
Go and turn up [?] this here
Yeah, and Shenseea
Konshens, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver & Konshens]
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey (Hoo, hoo, hoo)

[Chorus: Don Toliver, Konshens & Both]
Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice, oh yeah)
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah, yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck (Yeah) was drippin’
Ice (Ice, yeah yeah yeah), lemonade, my neck was drippin' (Hey)

[Verse 1: Konshens]
Sippin' the best, bro (Bro)
Puffin' on purple, like in a circle
Wit the smoke, yeah, sometimes I choke
Yeah, gyal come to all our shows
When they call the popo, she broke our [?]
Yeah, nineteen for the coupe and [?]
We're comin' from
I keep [?]
I know never and the money I spend
Comin' with the Rari, pushin' the Range
And a Jamaica man whippin’ the Benz
Yeah, I say "Wee," and I said "Ooh"
Already in a pussy, by me and my friends
Never no said the money just could come and take away so many problems
Still dodgin’ raw with the K in my ride
But I keep the .9 by my side, no surprise
Enemies out, and them vex we are get them killed now
Lock it, lock it, pass it to me, dawg
And she can go out