ABBATIA - Pepper Lyrics

Get that money man get that dough
Same old thing we chase them hoes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Pay to win shit
Hold up right quick
Biggest tri legends since the '86 disc
Spin it right Rick
Sparking flicks Bic
Holding on my dick til I shake it off Swift
Flicking clit yep
Started off wet
F*cking with my clique didn't even start yet
Blowing hot air through the pop filter mic
And I make it quick nice like a cunning speech dyke
Get that money man get that dough
Same old thing we chase them hoes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Praying on my fall had to put 'em in a church
Do it for my dogs they the ones who make it work
Never get involved how you wind up on a shirt
Not with it if it cost now you see why we first
F*ck girls to my verse keep my Vans so clean
Been through the worst so the tape obscene
I mean not posing no persona
F*ck your marijuana
Do it for the thrill pretty girls prima donnas
Get that money man get that dough
Same old thing we chase them hoes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Rap in the back of the bus
I'mma pass up an ass if it ass in the front
Tripping balls off the acid and tackle my nuts
Now I'm grabbing my sack like I'm Jackson and Justin
The Voss from the tap it's a matter of duckets
A matter of fact got the Nasdaq ducking
I crash with a two-bit bitch with a half price cat
I'mma smash quick and hit her right back
Cuz you know I gotta
Get that money man get that dough
Same old thing we chase them hoes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Fresh from my white teeth to my clothes
Get that money
Get that dough
Get that money man
Get that dough
Get that money
Get that dough
Get that money man
Get that dough