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Princess Vitarah – One Two Three Four lyrics
One, two, three, four
Get money like a drug lord
Five, six, seven, eight
All these bitches do is hate
Nine, twelve, eleven, ten
Spend it make it back again
I flip it, double, invest, abeg, what’s next
Uno, dos, cuatro
Gettin money w mi vatos
Gettin money w mi putas
That's my huncho call him Luca
Getting money's all he know
In Port Harcourt got some shooters
Not afraid to let it blow
Drive it hard but no computers
Buy the club out just tell mans send the bill
If I tell them put this money on your head bitch they will
I don’t speak cause these niggas wack
They see me winning so they mad
Your gag is lame its getting old
I did this shit all on my own
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
All a real nigga knows
Im vegan dont eat nachos
But I got some cheese though
You will never hear from me
Your name I will never speak
If you wanna beef
You gotta pay
I don’t do shit for free
One, two, three, four
Get money like a drug lord
Five, six, seven, eight
All these bitches do is hate
Nine, twelve, eleven, ten
Spend it make it back again
I flip it, double, invest, abeg, what’s next
Get money like a drug lord
Five, six, seven, eight
All these bitches do is hate
Nine, twelve, eleven, ten
Spend it make it back again
I flip it, double, invest, abeg, what’s next
Uno, dos, cuatro
Gettin money w mi vatos
Gettin money w mi putas
That's my huncho call him Luca
Getting money's all he know
In Port Harcourt got some shooters
Not afraid to let it blow
Drive it hard but no computers
Buy the club out just tell mans send the bill
If I tell them put this money on your head bitch they will
I don’t speak cause these niggas wack
They see me winning so they mad
Your gag is lame its getting old
I did this shit all on my own
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
All a real nigga knows
Im vegan dont eat nachos
But I got some cheese though
You will never hear from me
Your name I will never speak
If you wanna beef
You gotta pay
I don’t do shit for free
One, two, three, four
Get money like a drug lord
Five, six, seven, eight
All these bitches do is hate
Nine, twelve, eleven, ten
Spend it make it back again
I flip it, double, invest, abeg, what’s next
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