Different Flavors Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Money Pink
Money Blue
Money Green
Different hoes
Different flavors
Different seasons
Cheddar cheese
Russian cream
This sativa
I don't even like smoking indica because I get in my feelings hoe
Pop me a pill it's a k56 Percocet cause my head was hurting
I don't even argue on Instagram
I already caught that nigga lurking
Yeah we gone take him off
Damn that need to rake it up
I'm in the strip club throwing them 1s
Might as well threw my hundreds up
I'm in LA I'm tryna fly my bunny out
Riding in the GT Mustang she in the passenger seat with her titties out
I bet she give me a chance all of sudden
Just because I got richer now
Yeah I was fucking your hoe on the low she promised she wouldn't tell nobody
I can't get that lil bitch pregnant cause she gone want 60,000
I'm trying fuck this hoe in Raleigh
I pray she don't got no mileage
I got drug money, I got dope money
I got show money, I'll take your money
I'll take your bitch
That's unfortunate
He rock counterfeit goth bitch look like Harley Quinn
They always worry bout what Starlight did
So many hoes on some freelance shit
Nigga like how much for the e-script
I can tell he a fake sipping ass nigga
Money Pink
Money Blue
Money Green
Different hoes
Different flavors
Different seasons
Cheddar cheese
Russian cream
This sativa
I don't even like smoking indica because I get in my feelings hoe
Pop me a pill it's a k56 Percocet cause my head was hurting