K.E.I - hello!

Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Yeo!
What's going on?!
Money calling like "hello!"
Got these labels knocking down just like some dominoes
I don't even wanna..
So what you fight for?
All these bitches they be choosey, eenie meenie minie moe
Made two bands just for a live show
Hunnids in my BOA, and this ain't no typo
Tell me that I really am that biddie, I'm like I know
Please don't bring me 'round these goofy-goobers
I don't like those
Bag now,
Seeing how I'm getting all this cheddar got 'em mad now
Promise that they'll tell you I'm that nigga if you as 'round'
Stupid muhfuckas they be frontin' on me
Promise that these niggas they ain't really ain't got nun' on me
Ain't got shit
And I'm off the liq
Standing in the booth, O.J. Tequila got me lit
Even on my off day and I still be getting it
You ain't getting to it, you ain't really getting it!
Bitch!
Ooooo
How you like that?
You ain't really 'bout ya money, you ain't like that
Get a bag, add it up if it's the right math
Getting funds, run it up because I'm like that
Haaa!
Money calling like "hello!"
Got these labels knocking down just like some dominoes
I don't even wanna..
So what you fighting for?
All these bitches they be choosey, eenie meenie minie moe
Money calling like "hello!"
Got these labels knocking down just like some dominoes
I don't even wanna..
So what you fighting for?
All these bitches they be choosey, eenie meenie minie moe

Written by:
Keianna Richardson

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