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How I Sent Em

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Z Money - Rap

How I Sent Em

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October 31, 2017.

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[Intro] Yeah, damn, go, go ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney Z Money [Chorus] A hundred pounds of midget, it's rich here, so come and get it Two hundred pounds of cookie, twenty two hundred a ticket They say I'm tripping, I'm tempted, ho, stay out my business These G Star denim, these denim, they got 50 in 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em [Verse 1] I pulled the coupe, bitch, hop out coupe, I got on Scottie Pippen I got 3 bitches with me, 3 bitches, they kissing titties And when it come down to these cars, I swear I'm over picky I want someone to hit me, skrt, skrt, skrt, it got me fishing Just stay down, stay consistent, ZTM, right now you're listening It still feel crazy that I rap, I came straight from the kitchen Straight from the blender, for each gram, I just want like 60 And my agenda, go sick some killers, so I sent 'em [Chorus] A hundred pounds of midget, it's rich here, so come and get it Two hundred pounds of cookie, twenty two hundred a ticket They say I'm tripping, I'm tempted, ho, stay out my business These G Star denim, these denim, they got 50 in 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em [Verse 2] Don't need a stupid bitch, this ho can't even read a sentence This shit ridiculous, this bitch ain't got a pot to piss in Like it's the difference, your boyfriend chain got diamonds missing I'm popping big shit, I think my Perky just now kicked in Pull up in big shit, got 2-6s on my rear end I got good business, professional whipping, been a chemist But I might send it, might send some shooters, 40 tinted Make sure you're finished, might take you to my fucking hitman [Chorus] A hundred pounds of midget, it's rich here, so come and get it Two hundred pounds of cookie, twenty two hundred a ticket They say I'm tripping, I'm tempted, ho, stay out my business These G Star denim, these denim, they got 50 in 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em [Outro] That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em That's how I sent 'em, I sent 'em, that's how I sent 'em

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  • Z Money