Sexyy Love Money lyrics

by

Sexyy Red & VonOff1700


[Intro: Sexyy Red]
Yeah, yeah
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
Uh, uh, it's Sexyy

[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sexyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sexyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sеxyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sеxyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene

[Verse 1: Sexyy Red]
Got my money up, b*tch, I can't act right
Everywhere I go, these n*ggas choosin' and these hoes be dykes
Pretty face, ghetto sh*t, tatted up, I'm just his type
Higher than a motherf*cker, eyes lookin' like ching-chi
Hood rich b*tch, I'm at McDonalds, I want a small fry
Cool just like a fan, n*ggas wanna hang 'cause I'm a vibe
Hoes always worried 'bout another b*tch, ho, do your job
sh*ttin' on these b*tches, I'm just chillin', I don't even try
New booty, Benz cherry paint, and it's tinted five
Where the n*ggas at, I'm with my b*tches and we tryna slide
I like bougie n*ggas, when you speak to him, he don't say hi
My baby work the chop while I swerve this b*tch, yeah, we outside
[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sexyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sexyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sexyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sexyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene

[Verse 2: VonOff1700]
Uh, whenever I hop in the V, don't even come if you ain't tryna step on a n*gga (Dumbass)
Hang with the opps, then try to come back on our side, that's how you get left in the middle
That n*gga got hit with a ten, when they seen the wounds, they thought he got hit with a missile
I let off some shots on Central, this b*tch so loud, they heard that sh*t on Crystal (You know that)
We hit his ass so many times, he just ain't died, but I bet you the lil' n*gga crippled
Caught his ass goin' on a date, I hit him and his b*tch, I heard she got hit in the nipple
Diss on the gang, your dumb stupid ass gon' die, n*gga, it's just that simple
You wanna war with the gang, my best advice, you better get you a pistol
When we bounced out on him, the n*gga was so damn scared, the n*gga sneezed when we hit him
We hit his ass all in his head, he was dead on the scene, somebody need to go get him
We killed him in front of his mama, that b*tch was so shocked, she fell to her knees when we hit him
I'm the type to say f*ck your homie all up on the 'Gram then pour lean with his killer

[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sexyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sexyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene
Sexyy love money (Yeah), Sexyy love cars (Yeah)
Sexyy love ridin' presidential, I'm a star (Yoom)
Sexyy smoke exotic (Yeah), Sexyy sip lean (Yep)
Sexyy got 'em choosin', I'm the baddest on the scene
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