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Money Up by Trap Swavey Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Trap Swavey - Money Up

(Intro) 

She  suck me up she suck me up
She suck me up cus my money up

She suck me up she suck me up
She  suck me up cus my money up

Yeah  Swavey Zoo Baby
Yeah Swavey Zoo Baby


She  suck me up cus my money up yeah
(Money up yeah)
She fuck it up yeah cus I run it up
(Run it up yeah)
I  just got rich so she wanna come with us
(Come with us)
I got the whole strip tryna fuck with us
Throw it throw it throw it back on me (do it)
If a nigga want to smoke got the pack on me
(Pew “gun noise”)
Leave your nigga cus he broke got the racks on me
(Slatt)
Now she twerking twerking twerking cus the cash on me

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(Verse 1)

I think felll with a stripper
(Stripper)
She on me cus my pockets got bigger
(My pockets bigger)
My ex's mad cus I got richer
(Yeah I’m richer)
I'm in my bag & you not in the picture
(Your not in the picture)
I'm flexing flexing flexing on my ex
Yeah (on my ex)
& all these bad bitches want sex yeah
(They want sex yeah)
These hoes want me cus they know a nigga next yeah
Now it cost like 10 racks to get dressed yeah
I just hit up 35 in New Jersey
(In New Jersey)
She suck me up while I'm gone off this perky (off this perky)
You know Trap came straight from the dirty
(I’m from the dirty)
These thotties love me man this bag got em thirsty
(Thirsty)
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(Hook 2)


She suck me up cus my money up yeah
(Money up yeah)
She fuck it up yeah cus I run it up
(Run it up yeah)
I just got rich so she wanna come with us
(Come with us)
I got the whole strip tryna fuck with us

Throw it throw it throw it back on me (do it)
If a nigga want to smoke got the pack on me
(Pew “gun noise”)
Leave your nigga cus he broke got the racks on me
(Slatt)
Now she twerking twerking twerking cus the cash on me

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(Verse 2)


Swavey bout to blow now I really got dough
(I really got dough)
She my trap queen let her hit the bando
(Hit the bando)
Big racks on me & you know they won’t fold
(They won’t fold)
Diamonds on my teeth so you might a cold
Bust down on my wrist
I gotta bad bitch
(Bad bitch)
I'm from the bottom man I really never had shit
(Had shit)
These bitches me played me and It turned me to a Savage
(Imma savage)
But it's gravy cus my money did a back flip
(Back flip)
I'm flexing on my opps I'm ballin ice box
(Box)
I got the streets on lock I'm getting to this guap
(Guap)
I was just on the bottom.(bottom)
And now at the top
(Top)
If you can't call my phone girl than you know your blocked
(Blocked)
I'm.sprung she's out to get me
(Get me)
I swipe your bitch up swiftly
(Swiftly)
I'm gone & now they miss me
(They miss me)
I'm ballin cus I hustle like Nipsey
(Just like nipsey)
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(Hook 3)

She suck me up cus my money up yeah
(Money up yeah)
She fuck it up yeah cus I run it up
(Run it up yeah)
I just got rich so she wanna come with us
(Come with us)
I got the whole strip tryna fuck with us

Throw it throw it throw it back on me (do it)
If a nigga want to smoke got the pack on me
(Pew “gun noise”)
Leave your nigga cus he broke got the racks on me
(Slatt)
Now she twerking twerking twerking cus the cash on me