CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : July
My money up, my money fly
My money pop like the 4th of July
That n***a cappin', he telling a lie
Big body coupe, it's gon swerve off the lot, yeah
Dakota been at the top, yeah
Did think you hard but you not, yeah
This money can't ever stop, yeah
These n***as want me to flop, yeah
These n***as hatin' on me cuz I hop in a Lamb' while they ride with they momma (go)
Me and Dakota gon hop on the beat, know the body gon feel like December (huh, huh)
These n***a really wan' brag, I'm taking thеy bag, lil boy with a bomber (blow)
I'm up in LA with Taz, I'm getting a bag while hе in a slumber
I know they call me Dakota, it's lil 600, so I'm finna slump em, yuh
She thing that I'm finna wife her, but I'm finna f**k her and then I'm gon dump her, yeah
I know that she is a fiend, so me and the gang moving weight like a trucker, yeah
That n***a been talking down, so he better duck, he talkin' a hunnid, yuh
I-I-I got that drip like I'm Gunna, killing sh*t Hunter x Hunter
Yo b*t*h gon do what I say, she gon do what I need so I call her my runner
We making hits like a punter, bare this sh*t like we no other (huh)
Call up Dakota my brother, b-b-beat that hoe back like a drummer
I took a trip right to Vegas, I hit em with 4, I ain't talkin' 'bout [?]
That n***a flexing a 1 and a 20, well n***a I'm flexing a 100
She tryna come and pull up to the crib when I told her she could, and she wanna
She wanna get piped down, I told that girl blow on that sh*t like a trumpet
My money up, my money fly
My money pop like the 4th of July
That n***a cappin', he telling a lie
Big body coupe, it's gon swerve off the lot, yeah
Dakota been at the top, yeah
Did think you hard but you not, yeah
This money can't ever stop, yeah
These n***as want me to flop, yeah
My money pop like the 4th of July
That n***a cappin', he telling a lie
Big body coupe, it's gon swerve off the lot, yeah
Dakota been at the top, yeah
Did think you hard but you not, yeah
This money can't ever stop, yeah
These n***as want me to flop, yeah
These n***as hatin' on me cuz I hop in a Lamb' while they ride with they momma (go)
Me and Dakota gon hop on the beat, know the body gon feel like December (huh, huh)
These n***a really wan' brag, I'm taking thеy bag, lil boy with a bomber (blow)
I'm up in LA with Taz, I'm getting a bag while hе in a slumber
I know they call me Dakota, it's lil 600, so I'm finna slump em, yuh
She thing that I'm finna wife her, but I'm finna f**k her and then I'm gon dump her, yeah
I know that she is a fiend, so me and the gang moving weight like a trucker, yeah
That n***a been talking down, so he better duck, he talkin' a hunnid, yuh
I-I-I got that drip like I'm Gunna, killing sh*t Hunter x Hunter
Yo b*t*h gon do what I say, she gon do what I need so I call her my runner
We making hits like a punter, bare this sh*t like we no other (huh)
Call up Dakota my brother, b-b-beat that hoe back like a drummer
I took a trip right to Vegas, I hit em with 4, I ain't talkin' 'bout [?]
That n***a flexing a 1 and a 20, well n***a I'm flexing a 100
She tryna come and pull up to the crib when I told her she could, and she wanna
She wanna get piped down, I told that girl blow on that sh*t like a trumpet
My money up, my money fly
My money pop like the 4th of July
That n***a cappin', he telling a lie
Big body coupe, it's gon swerve off the lot, yeah
Dakota been at the top, yeah
Did think you hard but you not, yeah
This money can't ever stop, yeah
These n***as want me to flop, yeah
