Haha! lyrics

by

TITUS


[Verse 1: 27CLUB]
I just made 50 bands, I ain't even have to do sh*t
Motherf*cker, I'm ruthless
Had a b*tch hit my line, but I told her, "Kick rocks"
'Cause you know the boy been on his bullsh*t
Like, who this?
Money came through and I got it now and you clueless
Don't come around and try to dab me up
Don't the play the boy like I'm stupid (Like I'm stupid)
I don't really give no f*cks (Give no f*cks)
I been countin' all this cash (All this cash)
I just had to run it up (Run it up)
The boy been in his bag (My bag)
I cannot fake this, no fake sh*t and no patience
Don't f*ck around, I gotta get it now
I'm really running sh*t, no Asics, b*tch

[Chorus: 27CLUB & Rozei]
I'm like, "Ha-ha-ha," when I'm driving to the bank
They like, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA
And I'm getting to the cheddar all godamn day
I'm likе, "Ha-ha-ha," when I'm driving to the bank
They likе, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA
And I'm getting to the cheddar all godamn day (Ayy, okay)
[Verse 2: Rozei]
Same old sh*t, I hear the same old sh*t
Like, "How you doin'? How you livin'? Been a minute, where you been?" (Where you—)
I been countin' up my digits, got some b*tches in a Benz
Guess they say I'm getting richer or I'm different, it depends (Ayy)
I got the cash now, put your man in the background
She know I'm a standout
Put your hand down, I ain't giving no handouts (No, no)
I need a crib so big that it fit all bands now
We might need to pan out (Pan, pan, pan)
I need a b*tch so thick she can't come to my parent's house
Like b*tch, I'm the man now (Now)

[Chorus: 27CLUB & TITUS]
I'm like, "Ha-ha-ha," when I'm driving to the bank
They like, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA
And I'm getting to the cheddar all goddamn day
I'm like, "Ha-ha-ha", when I'm driving to the bank
They like, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA
And I'm getting to the cheddar all goddamn day (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: TITUS]
The f*ck up off me, b*tch, get the f*ck up off me
I'm way too clean, on laundry
A n*gga not from Milwaukee but still got big bucks on me, yeah
We dead lit, no zombie
I make this sh*t look easy
They hit my DM, and check for a cheat sheet
I ain't got time to be giving no freebies, nah
That sh*t gotta cost dog, my b*tch thick as sauce, dawg
Crib too big like Waldorf, she might just get lost, dawg (Yeah-yeah, ayy)
Look, I just left the bank today
Checked the mirror just so I know who to thank today
[Chorus: 27CLUB & TITUS]
I'm like, "Ha-ha-ha," when I'm driving to the bank (Woah-oh)
They like, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say (f*ck what they all gotta say)
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA (Like I'm from LA)
And I'm getting to the cheddar all godamn day (Oh-woah)
I'm like, "Ha-ha-ha," when I'm driving to the bank (Oh-woah)
They like, "Blah-blah-blah," f*ck what they all gotta say (f*ck what they all gotta say)
I been ridin' 'round town, livin' like I'm from LA (Like I'm from LA)
And I'm getting to the cheddar all godamn day (Oh-woah)
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