MoneyBri - Bumpin

B U M P I N
Yeah, this one bumpin
Got them hundreds rubbin
You would think them bitches humpin
Huffin and puffin
Leave these niggas out of breath
Punch a bitch in her chest
Stepping on they necks
Watch them take they last breath
The way I'm killin bitches,
You should call me Bri Bundy
Need them coins
Dollar bills
So, when you hear money
Don't forget about the Bri
I go by MoneyBri
And I'm from Virginia Beach
I got four eyes
So, everything I peep
But I never say a peep
Eat my pussy like some peeps
I wear you as a coat y'all some motherfuckin sheeps
Big Bri the big goat
Inhale the za
Too much fronto make me choke
Getting high everyday
Pine, evergreen, and oak
Bitch, I'm smoking tree
I'm the opposite of low
Bitch, I'm smoking tree
I'm the opposite of low
Getting high everyday
Everyday I wake and bake
Getting high everyday
Everyday I wake and bake
Everyday I wake and bake
Smoke one, roll one to the face
Everyday I wake and bake
Smoke one, roll one to the face
I roll the za up
So a bitch can fuckin deal
Money real athletic
So I need that money deal
NBA
NFL
Them Bucks
Got them Bills
Money going nanas
Cause I make the money peel
I don't trust nobody
So I tell me how I feel
Laura Winslow
All you niggas is Jaleeels
Hit you up
Ghost yo ass
Did I do that
Break yo aortic pump
Fuck yo cardiac
The blunt Mike Tyson
Hit you hard in yo chest
All up in yo mouth
Like some motherfuckin crest
You peep me through your lens
Cause I'm America's best
Cause I'm America's best

Written by:
Briana Jackson

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