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Lyfe Harris Hamptons

Hundreds on the floor she was dancing
Four AM I was out in the Hamptons
She had a man and he play for the Celtics
So the f..cking we doings only for practice, oh yea
Perfect girl I'm far from romantic
I got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
I got bitches that won't let go of attachment
And to the madness I feel like a magnet aw yea

Cause you know there's not much I wouldn't do
When i'm running to the money
And I still got a couple things I wanna know too
If you got the time to tell me
Cause you should chill on the secrets
Enough's gonе catch up to you girl you know
You get a rush cause any moment your man could bust in , oh yеa
When you stall him you give it to me
Acting innocent you do it to easy
Girl you really keep me on my feet
I had the chain snowing just like Jeezy
Cause i'm a money getter
Bag flipper
Big tipper
Oh my god get her cause I'll get a bag wit her, oh my

Hundreds on the floor she was dancing
Four AM I was out in the Hamptons
She had a man and he play for the Celtics
So the f..cking we doings only for practice aw yea
Perfect girl, I'm far from Romantic
I got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
I got bitches that won't let go of attachments
And to the madness I feel like a magnet aw yea
Thumbs blue cause running to it that's all I do
Promised i'd come back for you
But I still won't call no truce
Cause I got the drop on my Ops still
And I know they want me dead the same way
Cause if I knock a nigga out the frame
I just might end up on the news the same day
You know, I need your pussy for sure
When i'm out on the block baby you keep me on chill
To many enemies baby I don't want em knowing I'm here
Cause I'm a money getter
Bag flipper
Big tipper
Oh my god get her cause I'll get a bag wit her, oh my

Hundreds on the floor she was dancing
Four AM, I was out in the Hamptons
She had a man and he play for the Celtics
So the f..cking we doings only for practice aw yea
Perfect girl, I'm far from Romantic
I got hundreds still stuffed under the mattress
I got bitches that won't let go of attachments
And to the madness I feel like a magnet aw yea
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