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ROPPONGI VICE ft. Jurety Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Put the money in the bag
Man I love my money in bags
Hoes droppin' ass and niggas throwin' cash
Nigga it's a real good day
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
I'll be the one
I'm that nigga and you know that
Now, ain't no gettin' hoes back now
Young nigga keep a Mack around
Mack around, Mack around, Mack 10
With My best friend sippin' on gin
Talkin' to your broad and I'm talkin' to her friend
She threw a summer party so you know I had to attend
She gave me that top and I never took again
Never took again to her, pump n dump
I was just a friend to her, Wanna hump
Sippin' on that yak, got me slump, slump
And you know I'm up, call your unc
Ballin' cause I'm up, y'all livin' some junk
Money in the trunk, fill that shit up
Fill that shit up, Phillip, fill it up
Fill that shit up, fill that shit up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Fill it up, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Put the money in the trash bag, fill it up
Its a butterdog - put the butter on the dog and its a butterdog
Pussy askin' for his hoe back, wow
And I was chillin' at the throwback
Cash app, get your toe tagged, wow
I'm like dababy with the rollback - Walmart
Yeah, I knock your ass out the ballpark
My niggas flame the ignition cause you know we gon all spark
Caught a body in the court, did a drive-by in a golf cart
And the security ain't do shit, all them niggas straight Paul Blart
The green surrounding - topped with fountains
Livin' luxurious when I came from public housing
I'm not used to these digits, I'm used to dealin' with like thousands
This type of shit got me chillin' on a private island
Expensive corned beef with fresh thousand islands
Chillin', my money doublin', I'm noddin
I hit the pub, grab a pint, do my rounds
A better lifestyle come with quiet ass surroundings
Aye look nigga a lot of niggas out that wanna be you and look like you but theres only one you, you Morpheus looking ass motherfucker stay real