Galore OBN Jay (Ft. Money Man)
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[Intro]
(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?)
(Hey, start it back, Tim)
[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Stackin' up guap like it's art
Go hard, do it again tomorrow
Ruger Five-seveN when it's war
Hoppin' out, presentation galore
I just like to treat my bitch, no time for extra shit
I been on a money trip
Bringin' that lettuce in
[Verse 1: Money Man]
Took her shoppin', we just went to Saks
Told her hit the flavor and relax
I just wanna feel you throw it back
Shoppin' with the blick, it's compact
I told JRoc to load them cutters up and go'n and spin
He asked me, "Money, when?" Shout out OBN
[Verse 2: OBN Jay]
You know me, I be the youngin on the money trip
Grown man shit, I gotta keep up with myself
I remember bein' mad sittin' up in a cell
But I shoot back, sittin' next to lifers who ain't makin' bail
Moved from out my city, barely down there, I be outta town
AR clip extended for protection when I'm movin' 'round
Trippin' on you bitches, yeah, it's up, lately, been droolin' down
Niggas steady hollerin' they up next, but shit, Lit Rocket now
(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?)
(Hey, start it back, Tim)
[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Stackin' up guap like it's art
Go hard, do it again tomorrow
Ruger Five-seveN when it's war
Hoppin' out, presentation galore
I just like to treat my bitch, no time for extra shit
I been on a money trip
Bringin' that lettuce in
[Verse 1: Money Man]
Took her shoppin', we just went to Saks
Told her hit the flavor and relax
I just wanna feel you throw it back
Shoppin' with the blick, it's compact
I told JRoc to load them cutters up and go'n and spin
He asked me, "Money, when?" Shout out OBN
[Verse 2: OBN Jay]
You know me, I be the youngin on the money trip
Grown man shit, I gotta keep up with myself
I remember bein' mad sittin' up in a cell
But I shoot back, sittin' next to lifers who ain't makin' bail
Moved from out my city, barely down there, I be outta town
AR clip extended for protection when I'm movin' 'round
Trippin' on you bitches, yeah, it's up, lately, been droolin' down
Niggas steady hollerin' they up next, but shit, Lit Rocket now
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