Fax* Yeat
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[Chorus]
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Yeah, my money don't lie to me, bitch, yeah, my money is facts (Phew)
Yes (Yes), yeah, my shit facts (My shit facts, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yo), my shit flex (My shit flex, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, TurboTax (TurboTax, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, my shit flex (My shit flex)
When I call to the Devil, he gon' tell me it's facts (Ah)
Yeah, I get blessed (Ah)
Yeah (Ah), yeah
Don't call me, on my jet (Ah)
I like making money, I like this (Ah, yeah)
But I don't really give two shit’s about who's rich (Ah)
That's why I am the way, I am a bitch (Ah)
[Chorus]
...
Yeah, my money don't lie to me, bitch, yeah, my money is facts (Phew)
Yes (Yes), yeah, my shit facts (My shit facts, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yo), my shit flex (My shit flex, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, TurboTax (TurboTax, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, my shit flex (My shit flex)
When I call to the Devil, he gon' tell me it's facts (Ah)
Yeah, I get blessed (Ah)
Yeah (Ah), yeah
Don't call me, on my jet (Ah)
I like making money, I like this (Ah, yeah)
But I don't really give two shit’s about who's rich (Ah)
That's why I am the way, I am a bitch (Ah)
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