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    FUTURE - Rent Money lyrics


     Produced by DJ KHALED

    INTRO
     Super!
     They go crazy, yeah
     They comin' in and out, in and out, in and out
     Trap spot boomin'

    CHORUS
     Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
     Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
     Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you

    VERSE 1
     Treat me like I'm Al Capone, nigga, fuck you
     John Gotti, Illuminati, nigga, fuck you
     I put a middle finger up, because, fuck you
     This money got me geekin' up, nigga, fuck you
     Red bottoms with the fur like Frank Luc
     I bought some VVS and she caught the chain flu
     I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you
     Yah, I was sippin' my codeine from the beginnin'
     She jocked my whole team, she seen who's winnin'
     We light Liv up on a Sunday, come see us livin'
     This for my dogs on the one way in penitentiaries
     Send a direct hit, you gotta pay attention
     I just lit my wrist up, I need some more attention
     She didn't wanna play fair, I put her on suspension
     I put a ki on Greyhound now I'm in a new dimension
     Offered her 25, keep tryin' to take some of my percentage
     I was petrified, you know my right wrist authentic
     I get glorified, that Richard Mille cost 250
     I'm a big dog, it ain't no sense in holdin' back
     On my Usain Bolt shit, I ran up in yo' set
     Fuckin' with them strippers all in G5ive
     And as soon as the club closed we board the G5
     I got scammers and junkies lined up on each side
     I got five percent tint on each side
     I tried to make it outta school on the East Side
     I'm on my Nicky Barnes shit, so it's fuck school
     I'm blowin' money real fast like Big Meech crew
     I like my hundreds stacked up, I like ‘em neat too
     They come in stuck together when they in the wrap still
     I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug deal
     I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug deal

    CHORUS
     Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
     Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
     Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you
     I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you

    VERSE 2
     Them bricks coming in like the John Doe crew
     They put a number on your head, they tryna stank you
     I'm ‘bout to take ‘em out the game, nigga fuck you
     They got me goin' insane, now it's fuck you
     I let my brother fuck your bitch, he got the dog food
     I damn near get half a ticket for a walk through
     I fuck dem Super Bowl bitches down in Houston
     I got this Westside freakin' like boostin'
     I built my empire up like Lucious
     Ayy gimme pounds, gimme bricks, I'm a nuisance
     I make the blogs with ya bitch 'cause I'm ruthless
     I make the blogs with ya bitch 'cause I'm ruthless
     Yah, I get cash money like I'm Mack Maine
     I just put a rapper bitch on game
     I be smokin' rapper weed with my gang
     I just slam dunked ya bitch, hall of fame

    CHORUS
     Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     Got the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too
     Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
     Ya baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due
     I just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
     She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you
     I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you

     [Knocking]
     Nigga, with yo loud ass, bruh
     Yo, what's going on E
     The Big Frank Dog
     I know you be trippin', bruh
     I just got this lil, god damn, hoe with me, bruh
     Let me get a gram right quick; smoke that hoe out, right quick
     A gram? Man, if you don't get yo ass up outta here, nigga
     Get that nigga ass up outta here, man
     Nigga talkin' about he want a gram
     What, you wanna Grammy?
     Boy, you trippin'; you trippin', bruh
     Let me leave with a bag, then, I'm good for it
     You a goddamn fool; I can't do nothin' with no goddamn $10
     Get yo ass on outta here, man
     Try to come up here for no damn gram, nigga
     That's candy money nigga
     A gram?
                        

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