Smokepurpp, Yoppa Bam - E.T lyrics

[Smokepurpp, Yoppa Bam - E.T lyrics]

Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money extraterrestrial
Communicate with the money extraterrestrial
Communi- communicate with the money
Communi- communicate with the money
Extraterrestrial communicate with the money
Extraterrestrial communi-

I hit that gas in the booth
I get that bitch out, to boot
I get a bitch and I fuck her
I get that bitch in the booth
I get that bitch off this dope
Top floor resident
I count my money, dead franks
Glock-17, extendie
Boy talk shit, two shots in him
Black flag on my head



Little bitch on the molly, staying ten
Can't stop popping them xans
Big Yoppa get like
Looking at my bank, seeing new moves
Probably be looking like a funeral
Take a blue pill, I'm on Neptune
Baby suck me up in the green room
Communicate with the money
I speak in a tongue with the money
And my diamonds, they bright like the morning
Nigga hating, go get you some money

Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money
Communicate with the money extraterrestrial
Communicate with the money extraterrestrial
Communi- communicate with the money
Communi- communicate with the money
Extraterrestrial communicate with the money
Extraterrestrial communi-

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