MoneyMitch BONES & Eddy Baker
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[Verse 1: BONES]
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Since my brother died, I get nightmares often
Coming for the family, green light, then we off 'em
Pop up at his spot, Glock got him playing possum
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Fuck somebody else, go and get some money out him
Ear against the doors, my name that she shouting
Never wanted fame, or dollars, but we got 'em
[Chorus: BONES & Eddy Baker]
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me (Yeah)
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Yeah, look
[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
Don't be looking at the diamonds 'cause thеy frosty
Bitches all up on my dick because I got steez
I could nеver go broke, BONES got me
Mobbing on these niggas like I'm Lucky Luciani
Ten thousand dollars and that's just up on the timepiece
Bad bitch tryna ride vert, where my car keys?
California nigga know I'm always where the stars be
Came in with my gang and we strapped like the army
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me, ay, ay
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me, ay, ay
Lil' bitch
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Since my brother died, I get nightmares often
Coming for the family, green light, then we off 'em
Pop up at his spot, Glock got him playing possum
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Fuck somebody else, go and get some money out him
Ear against the doors, my name that she shouting
Never wanted fame, or dollars, but we got 'em
[Chorus: BONES & Eddy Baker]
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me (Yeah)
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me
Yeah, look
[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
Don't be looking at the diamonds 'cause thеy frosty
Bitches all up on my dick because I got steez
I could nеver go broke, BONES got me
Mobbing on these niggas like I'm Lucky Luciani
Ten thousand dollars and that's just up on the timepiece
Bad bitch tryna ride vert, where my car keys?
California nigga know I'm always where the stars be
Came in with my gang and we strapped like the army
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me, ay, ay
Told that bitch that I was broke, get up off me, ay, ay
Lil' bitch
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