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Lyrics Yung Gravy, Bbno$ - Jack Money Bean

Hey, man, the, the fuck you mean, you ain't heard of no fuckin' Lentra the God?
Uh, bbno$

Now my money long, I'm Jack Money Bean (Sauce)
Real flex, sunshine 'cause my wrist clean (Yeah)
I'm a money hoarder for my cheese (Cheese)
Crossin' every border, can't catch me (Boom)
Cashed in ten plus twenty-two shows on a year-o (Year-o)
I'm a good fellow 'cause I'm after dinero (Money)
Married to the money, fingers red, this is zeroes (Zeroes)
Married to the money, yeah, rap, this is zeroes

I ain't growin' up
Only fuck with MILFs, I ain't growin' up
And my boy baby glowin' up
Got your main bitch tryna ho at us
Ho, you know it's us

Hol' up, hol' up, let me go in real quick
She want my seed, got the fertilizer, what the fuck you mean?
I need some bread for the appetizer, diamonds lookin' clean
I take the lead, quite the exerciser, runnin' up my fees
I never read, just an analyzer, I'm a special breed
I'm an amethyst analysis, I double up my money like a catalyst
Your silly thotty's booty is a little bit inadequate
I keep my twenty points, I do not think I need no management
I'm better than like half these rappers and I'm still a graduate
I'm eatin' on that bougie fish, I'm only eatin' halibut
Your thotty on that fufu shit, she lookin' like a mannequin
She really use the beak, she toppin' me just like a pelican
Ow, ow, this baby delicate

Now my money long, I'm Jack Money Bean (Sauce)
Real flex, sunshine 'cause my wrist clean (Yeah)
I'm a money hoarder for my cheese (Cheese)
Crossin' every border, can't catch me (Boom)
Cashed in ten plus twenty-two shows on a year-o (Year-o)
I'm a good fellow 'cause I'm after dinero (Money)
Married to the money, fingers red, this is zeroes (Zeroes)
Married to the money, yeah, rap, this is zeroes

Got the Ruby Tuesdays goin' up
Baby got the champagne pourin' up
Gravy put the lime in the coconut
If you got a pinky, ho at us, ho, you know it's us
I divide by zero, hero, never be a ho (Whoa)
Got Akira flow, splash like I'm Gyarados
Gravy still nuttin' in your honey like some Cheerios
Sick like venereal, raw my material
Why you never near a ho? You must have a fear of hoes
I got the pure opposite of feminiphobia
Wrist Patek, could go near your bitch
It was nice knowin' ya
Y todos de los días Gravy chupa con tu novia
Y tengo mucho frío como la neumonía

Now my money long, I'm Jack Money Bean (Sauce)
Real flex, sunshine 'cause my wrist clean (Yeah)
I'm a money hoarder for my cheese (Cheese)
Crossin' every border, can't catch me (Boom)
Cashed in ten plus twenty-two shows on a year o (Year o)
I'm a good fellow 'cause I'm after dinero (Money)
Married to the money, fingers red, this is zeroes (Zeroes)
Married to the money, yeah, rap, this is zeroes