"$TAY MOODY" lyrics

No house
And mediocre dick
Fuck I look like?
Thinking I'm an Alchemist?
Tryna build you up to your potential
I'm too grown to still be learning lessons like this
I should've cut you off
Like I cut these checks
Boss Bitch
Who's that
Feel like my ego's taking food stamps
Like I don't got these loose bands
I could slap you with
I'm an asterisks
I'm a star girl
And a strategist
Like LeBron and fucking Maverick
Don't ask for shit
Ask my people
Different tax bracket
I'm a CEO
Permiso permiso
Penny for your thoughts?
Nope
How bout a looney
How bout a tooney
I dead all the doubt
Just like an oozy
Just like an oozy
Doot doot dooot doot
Shoot it like a movie
Leave me the fuck alone
Really and truly
And I'm from the North
So I stay unruly
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Fuck I look like tryna make time for you?
Like a bad bitch ain't got shit to do
And shit to prove
And shit to lose
I gotta make this hits
Like a muthafuckin' pistol do
My ego trippin' on vacay
Chip on shoulder, no De Lays
Baby been on fuck you pay me
Fuck you think?
I'm anaphylactically allergic to lazy
Grind 'til I die
'Til I'm pushing daisies
'Til that day
Know I'm pushing daily
Pusha please
P-U-S-S-Y
And boundaries are my favorite
Leave me the fuck alone if you're basic
And absolutely no association
To any muthafucka prone to hesitation

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$tay Moody

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