Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She him drippin that sauce
She see that pimp in that walk
She know I walk like I talk
She know she f*cking a boss
Make it I'm taking no losses
You have no clue what it costing
Bitch I'm stone cold I'm Steve Austin
Clean like the teeth I been flossing
She roll the weed I smoke often
Twenty a gram what it costing
VVS diamonds embossing
Step in this club and get lost in
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this money come in different colors like rodman
They take one look at the pockets now they wanna stop him
I been running back every play They can't stop him
We been running packs every day And they cop them
Cash coming in fast man I can't count it
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She want the big fish
Sucking my dick making fish lips
Flip hit, no resentment
Give her that good dick
Got her tripping
Time is money baby
So I'm chasing that money baby
Know you love it baby
If You tripping I got replacements
Not a understatement
All this Ice on my wrist
Got my diamonds skating
Gone and checkout my whip Foreign
Take a look at my bitch Foreign
Ice on my wrist Foreign
Took a trip riding in Foreigns
Traded my hoe for a new bitch
You can not count we exclusive
Money long bought two cribs
Made the blue faces do two flips
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
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Kee City - Get With It (feat. Black Onyx) Lyrics
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Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She him drippin that sauce
She see that pimp in that walk
She know I walk like I talk
She know she f*cking a boss
Make it I'm taking no losses
You have no clue what it costing
Bitch I'm stone cold I'm Steve Austin
Clean like the teeth I been flossing
She roll the weed I smoke often
Twenty a gram what it costing
VVS diamonds embossing
Step in this club and get lost in
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this money come in different colors like rodman
They take one look at the pockets now they wanna stop him
I been running back every play They can't stop him
We been running packs every day And they cop them
Cash coming in fast man I can't count it
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She want the big fish
Sucking my dick making fish lips
Flip hit, no resentment
Give her that good dick
Got her tripping
Time is money baby
So I'm chasing that money baby
Know you love it baby
If You tripping I got replacements
Not a understatement
All this Ice on my wrist
Got my diamonds skating
Gone and checkout my whip Foreign
Take a look at my bitch Foreign
Ice on my wrist Foreign
Took a trip riding in Foreigns
Traded my hoe for a new bitch
You can not count we exclusive
Money long bought two cribs
Made the blue faces do two flips
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She him drippin that sauce
She see that pimp in that walk
She know I walk like I talk
She know she f*cking a boss
Make it I'm taking no losses
You have no clue what it costing
Bitch I'm stone cold I'm Steve Austin
Clean like the teeth I been flossing
She roll the weed I smoke often
Twenty a gram what it costing
VVS diamonds embossing
Step in this club and get lost in
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this drip I be saucing
All of this money come in different colors like rodman
They take one look at the pockets now they wanna stop him
I been running back every play They can't stop him
We been running packs every day And they cop them
Cash coming in fast man I can't count it
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
She want the big fish
Sucking my dick making fish lips
Flip hit, no resentment
Give her that good dick
Got her tripping
Time is money baby
So I'm chasing that money baby
Know you love it baby
If You tripping I got replacements
Not a understatement
All this Ice on my wrist
Got my diamonds skating
Gone and checkout my whip Foreign
Take a look at my bitch Foreign
Ice on my wrist Foreign
Took a trip riding in Foreigns
Traded my hoe for a new bitch
You can not count we exclusive
Money long bought two cribs
Made the blue faces do two flips
Yea I traded my hoe for a new bitch
Now she tryna get with it
Don't touch that coup bitch
Less you tryna get in it
Don't touch my bitch nigga
Unless you tryna get with it
She seen all the money bags
Now she tryna get with it
Writer: Leland Williams, Rashid Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid