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$ave Dat Money Lyrics - Professional Rapper - Lil Dicky

LD, AKA The Independent Variable 

Trap God, and we servin up the whole world 

Ay, Where the gold at baby 

Ay, Where the clothes at baby 

Ay, Where the dough at baby 

And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that baby 

Ay, We gon save that money (I'm so thrifty) 

Ay, We gon save that money (I'm so stingy) 

Ay, We gon save that money 

 

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What we do? We gone save that money 

Rap game got it all wrong 

We ain't bout to go and spend money just to flex on her 

We ain't really got it like ya'll 

I'm the type of motherfucker that'll check the check 

Do the math, I ain't never gettin' robbed 

Those margaritas not goin' on my card 

I ain't bout to split a damn thing for convenience sake 

I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress 

You ain't heard of lil Dave, or L the Jew biz major 

Fuck you know bout the world he was raised in? 

I've been saving money since the motherfucker 13 

I wear the same pair of jeans everyday 

Free sandwiches, homie, two stamps away 

Book flight December but I leave in May 

 

Drugs are generic but still work the same 

 

Photos 

 

I get login's for Netflix from my cousin Greg 

Thanks Greg! 

Ay, where the gold at, baby? 

Ay, where the clothes at, baby? 

Ay, where the dough at, baby? 

And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby 

 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) 

 

Ay, we gon' save that money 

What we do? We gon' save that money 

All of my luggage is Louie V, I swear to God nigga 

All of my bitches scared of me, I put that rod in 'em 

All of them bitches actin' thotties, I disregard them 

 

All them bitches actin' holy, ain't got no God in 'em 

I can teach a lil nigga somethin', preacher 

I can take his ass church fresh as hell, no Easter 

 

I can make his ass burb like a baby without no hiccup 

I can... 

Quan what's this have to do with saving money though? 

 

You know a full verse would have been to expensive anyways 

I think 

I ain't parkin' that unless the meter green homie 

Hair cut several months in-between homie 

Hit the motherfuckin' lights when I leave homie 

Single ply TP ass bleed 

Air B&B the mother fucker, least I'm never there 

 

I'm not in Cali, why the fuck my company in Delaware? 

Happy hour takin' out the chicken, I don't even care 

That applies to both dating and wings 

Peep matinees phone bill got the motherfuckin' fam on it 

401k rollin' over bands on it 

 

Coppin' sweaters in the summer with the sale on it 

The fuck you rappers bragging bout? You overpay for it 

 

Ay, where the gold at, baby? 

Ay, where the clothes at, baby? 

Ay, where the dough at, baby? 

And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) 

 

Ay, we gon' save that money 

What we do? We gon' save that money 

I ain't never hit a bar with a cover 

Low thread count, hard with the covers 

Free trial memberships though 

I never join the shiz though 

Fuck you think this is though? 

Frequent flying like a motherfuckin finch tho 

General Tso, half a dozen on the stick 

Just so I can whet the appetite of dick 

 

What you talkin' about? 

My AC never doing nothing, blow fans 

Walgreens card shoppin' all the off brands 

Boy go hard when collecting, got Venmo 

Save every motherfuckin' roach, tryna smoke 

Kept the clothes in my drawers, I ain't playin' around 

It's LD, lil boy, Mr. Hand-me-down 

 

Dirty drawers gettin' worn, can you blame me now? 

You think I got $4.50 up in quarters on me well I fucking don't! 

Ay, where the gold at, baby? 

Ay, where the clothes at, baby? 

 

Ay, where the dough at, baby? 

And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) 

Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) 

Ay, we gon' save that money 

What we do? We gon' save that money 

Everytime these niggas tryna play 

And lately I've been stackin' up 

Cause I'm bout the bands baby 

100k underneath the bed baby 

If you at a restaurant and got an iced coffee 

And the waiter been refillin' that without a word of caution 

And you get your fuckin' bill and you can see 'em double chargin' 

For the coffee and you told 'em there's a problem 

Sing a long like 

Ohh don't double charge for me for that 

Don't double charge me, be like 

Ohh don't double charge for me for that 

Don't do it to yourself 

Cause I might just ask what the ice cube's worth 

What the ice cube's worth 

That's the only differentiator making this a non-free perk 

And I might make work more difficult for you than it need be 

So think about it take a minute let it breathe B 

But think about it bruh you saw me take the burger with the bacon on the side 

After looking at the price of the side of just bacon 

And comparing it to what the difference in the cheeseburger 

Vs. the bacon cheeseburger was and making my decision 

I would hate to be the waiter trying to tell me something different 

I'ma get on y'all in a minute and review 

This piece of shit place like only a kyke know how 

Unless you take the extra coffee off I might get loud unless you... 

Oh, it was just an accident? 

You didn't even mean that 

You didn't... that was... that's... I'm so embarrassed 

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