"Too Many" lyrics
"Too Many"
That what we do with the money
(Yeah, eat it up Champ, eat it up)
Know what we do ain't no frontin'
Runnin' the cash
(Klokez going crazy)
Trappin' it out (Trap it out)
Stackin' it up (Stack it up)
That what we do with that money (That what we do with that money)
Go to the jeweler (Yeah), fuckin' it up (Fuck it up)
I bought some jewels with the money (I bought some jewels)
Pull up in whips (Whips)
If it ain't 'cat (It 'cat), then that bih' better be foreign (Better be runnin')
I need a freak (Freak, yeah)
If she ain't fuckin', then you know that bitch ain't goin'
Too many vibes
Put 'em on the plane, yeah, they tryna fly (They wanna fly)
Too many designers, all in my closet (My closet)
Damn, I can't even decide (Which one?)
Too many traps, they callin' my phone (Brrr)
Bitch don't be wasting my time (Nah)
Too many rides (Rides)
Damn, I can't even choose which one I'ma drive
I put the dick in her mind, get the bitch right
Rings on my fingers, they having a fist fight
Pull up in the AMG Benz with a big pipe
Guns like we play Call of Duty or Fortnite (No cap)
I just wanna see what it hit like (What it hit like)
Honeycombs on me, they crushed ice (Crushed Ice)
Fucked that bitch once, not twice
Graveyard shift after midnight (Ooh)
Shawty ride dick like a motorcycle bike (Motorcycle)
Suckin' that dick and she know what I like (She know what I like)
Act' in the Sprite, I need me some ice (Act')
Off-White lows on me and they all white (All white)
Call 'em my hoes but they all my wives (My wife)
I pay a toll, I ran on the lights (For real)
Do it for real, I don't do it for no likes
She wanna know is I'm rolling? I might be
Yeah, these niggas wanna be just like me (Wanna be me)
Been through a lot, I got PTSD
I ain't have shoes on the first day, now I go on a shopping spree
They throwing dirt on my name, tryna bury me
They keep trying but they cannot get rid of me (Can't)
Ain't no stopping me (Ha)
Bitch I got the money, I feel like Monopoly
Trappin' it out (Trap it out)
Stackin' it up (Stack it up)
That what we do with that money (That what we do with that money)
Go to the jeweler (Yeah), fuckin' it up (Fuck it up)
I bought some jewels with the money (I bought some jewels)
Pull up in whips (Whips)
If it ain't 'cat (It 'cat), then that bih' better be foreign (Better be runnin')
I need a freak (Freak, yeah)
If she ain't fuckin', then you know that bitch ain't goin'
Too many vibes
Put 'em on the plane, yeah, they tryna fly (They wanna fly)
Too many designers, all in my closet (My closet)
Damn, I can't even decide (Which one?)
Too many traps, they callin' my phone (Brrr)
Bitch don't be wasting my time (Nah)
Too many rides (Rides)
Damn, I can't even choose which one I'ma drive
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album:
"Free Hood" (2021)
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