house music tana

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[Intro]
Step team, step team
-a'y 'bout them digits, I might come shoot 'bout that money
I'm so crazy 'bout that money, fucked that bitch, I keep her comin'
-a'y 'bout them digits, I might come shoot 'bout the money
I'm so crazy 'bout that money, fucked that bitch, I-

[Verse]
I call up my killer, he get you
Tequila, it fuck up my liver (Liver)
Fuck a house, I buy a villa (Yeah)
Feel like Damian Lillard, bitch i'm finna score like i'm Damian Lillard
No, I can not rock no Fendi, I only put my bitches in Givenchy
Call up my killer, watch your back, he knock you off in a minute (Buh, buh, buh)
About that skrilla, when ya ask, we on ya ass any minute
I'm so cra'y 'bout them digits, I might come shoot 'bout that money
I'm so crazy 'bout that money, fucked that bitch, I keep her comin'

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