3 s T.S.A My Best Friend Lyrics[Intro]
I got money everywhere
(Welcome to 1st Class)
I got money everywhere
I got money everywhere (You know we got this shit everywhere, baby)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Ayy
[Chorus]
Fifty P's on a jet, TSA my best friend (Prr, prr)
Answear that, let 'em know that pack in (Hello)
She solid, I fuck with her, I let her count my backend (Ooh)
Money counter runnin' over, bae, it's time to count again
Everywhere (You know we got this shit everywhere, baby)
I got money everywhere (I'm talkin' big racks)
I got money everywhere (Run it up seven days a week)
I got money everywhere (No sleep)
I got money everywhere
[Verse]
Fuck it, rock it, let me pop it, took off on the first class
Twenty bitches in the lobby, pretty face and big ass (Ooh)
Nigga, stop it, why you cappin'? You ain't gettin' no cash (No)
Rappin' and I'm trappin', either way, I get a big bag (Trap)
Jetson made another one, I just front the other one
I see you niggas gettin' racks, but, bitch, you ain't the only one (Bitch)
Took off on a G4, loaded with a honey bun
Tell 'em free Rylo, I'm tryna move a metric ton
Niggas snitchin', I ain't with it, boy, you lookin' like a rat
Paid in full, I [?], boy, I'm talkin' '80s crack
Pussy dissin' for attention, drop a ten and get him whacked (Brrt)
I know you miss your brother, but he gone and you can't get him back (CEO motherfucker)
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Fifty P's on a jet, TSA my best friend (Prr, prr)
Answear that, let 'em know that pack in (Hello)
She solid, I fuck with her, I let her count my backend (Ooh)
Money counter runnin' over, bae, it's time to count again
Everywhere (You know we got this shit everywhere, baby)
I got money everywhere (I'm talkin' big racks)
I got money everywhere (Run it up seven days a week)
I got money everywhere (No sleep)
I got money everywhere1