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Yung Bans – It's Snowin' Part 2 lyrics
Money Long, money long
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
Money so long, money so long
They don’t know, they don’t fuckin' know
Yung Bans make it snow
I remember I was broke
Now I got what these bitches want
Money long, money long
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
Remember I was broke
Now that ice around my neck them Cuban links it make me choke
30 having too much dope I call my woe since ten folk
Dirty sticks and some more
We gon' lay him on the floor
Trips coast to coast
Pop a nigga like some toast
I been grindin' on my own but now I’m sitting on the throne
Told these bitches leave me lone young nigga tryna chase the gold
Do you dig what I’m saying, know you digging for some gold
Devil on my soul, I bet he don’t know
Bitch I live for this shit, it was written I was chose
And lil' nigga seen it all that's why my heart so cold
Yea that's why my heart so cold
They don’t know, they don’t fuckin' know
Yung Bans make it snow
I remember I was broke
Now I got what these bitches want
Money long, money long
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
I'm got serve it out the trap
I'll go flip 'round, fuck these racks
A lot of snakes up in the grass but I’m stepping all on ants
And if this rap shit don’t work then its back to flipping packs
Remember selling Xanax just to make the bands flip
Bitch I’m young with the flare, Palm Beach County Brad Pitt
I got hoes all on my dick, see me running counterfeits
Guap don’t stop I need a check
Pour a 8 up off that Tech
I'ma vet when you miss round with that TEC
Bitch diamonds do the hocky pokey
Stripper booty dancing I’m wrapping
Bitch don’t test this
Serving all the junkies you know my presents a blessing
Walking through your hood collectin' debt just like the reverend
Listen pussy nigga you was lacking and you know it
Ice changed the climate and VVS is snowing
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
Money so long, money so long
They don’t know, they don’t fuckin' know
Yung Bans make it snow
I remember I was broke
Now I got what these bitches want
Money long, money long
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
Remember I was broke
Now that ice around my neck them Cuban links it make me choke
30 having too much dope I call my woe since ten folk
Dirty sticks and some more
We gon' lay him on the floor
Trips coast to coast
Pop a nigga like some toast
I been grindin' on my own but now I’m sitting on the throne
Told these bitches leave me lone young nigga tryna chase the gold
Do you dig what I’m saying, know you digging for some gold
Devil on my soul, I bet he don’t know
Bitch I live for this shit, it was written I was chose
And lil' nigga seen it all that's why my heart so cold
Yea that's why my heart so cold
They don’t know, they don’t fuckin' know
Yung Bans make it snow
I remember I was broke
Now I got what these bitches want
Money long, money long
Bitch she dancin' on the pole
He can make it rain but baby I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA I’m throwing hundreds on the floor
Hundreds on the floor
I'm got serve it out the trap
I'll go flip 'round, fuck these racks
A lot of snakes up in the grass but I’m stepping all on ants
And if this rap shit don’t work then its back to flipping packs
Remember selling Xanax just to make the bands flip
Bitch I’m young with the flare, Palm Beach County Brad Pitt
I got hoes all on my dick, see me running counterfeits
Guap don’t stop I need a check
Pour a 8 up off that Tech
I'ma vet when you miss round with that TEC
Bitch diamonds do the hocky pokey
Stripper booty dancing I’m wrapping
Bitch don’t test this
Serving all the junkies you know my presents a blessing
Walking through your hood collectin' debt just like the reverend
Listen pussy nigga you was lacking and you know it
Ice changed the climate and VVS is snowing
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