Woo Dinero - LïL FLAME

Oooo
Uhhh
Oooo
Uhhh
Mmm
Yeaa
Ooo
LïL
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Me
LïL
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Me (Ok)
Flame in my speech
They deal me the cards that I get every week
You know that I'm working even in my sleep
I put this shit on like I'm brushing my teeth
I get up and get the money then repeat
They say that I'm popping new hoes every week
These niggas can't see me even when I'm sleep
I'm wearing Dior like the bluest of piece
No not a Crip
I put this shit on her lips
She wanna take her a trip
She diving right off the cliff
Shawty you getting it lit
Shit is so lit like it's Bic
She up in the club throwing fits
Bitches is liking my fits
24 hours in a day game over
Know I got 8 on my side like I'm Kobe
No you can't hold me you can't get up on me
Picking this shit I'm grabbing a 4 leaf
I'm up in this bitch with a mask like a goalie
This bitch getting mad cause she wanna control me
Can't fuck with these niggas cause niggas is phony (Yeah)
Back in this bitch
You know my niggas we getting it lit
I'm only outside when I'm sending them hits
They love when I talk with some grit in my shit
I'm bagging up dope when I'm up in the crib
Can't nobody know where I stay in the Rich
I might change my name from Dinero to Rich
I'm mixing this shit like I'm rolling a spliff (Yeah)
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Me
LïL
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Me

Written by:
Davon Daniels

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