Lyrics:
Don't forget about me
This bigger than money, this bigger than fame
Remember everything that I did to get where I'm at
Please don't take it from me
Money on my mind
All the time, all the time
Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin'
Catchin' feelings, on the low
Friends switchin', different women
All we do is flex
On that steroids bitch watch that money stretch
Never knew nothin', I'm stuntin' cause I'm on
Probably turned around and he asked
buying
I got enough to last us all night and
You got the kiss that tastes like honey
And I got a little beer money
Tonight, tonight
Baby, we're
I'm losing control
He only wants me for my body zone (Wait a minute)
Girl, why you do me like that?
You take all my money
Can't even call a player
Money talks these days and everybody listens
We're whipping out our wallets trying to but what we're missing
Money screams out "I need a slave"
to make a dope stack
We know, we know
This years money and thug affiliation
Wu-Tang Clan, Dupri collaboration
AT ya'll?, New York, real live creation
a land by the sand, grab the money
Plastic the life, end of the century
People actin' fake can't see the omens
Wake up yourself â??cause change is
don't it scare you half to death?
He said it makes me kinda nervous but I just can't help myself 'cause
[Chorus]
It pays big money and boy I'm into
holla back, money ain't a thing (haan)
Hold it down for my dawg Max locked in the bing
When you hit the brick, new whips, money ain't a thing (haan)
pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper but still comin' up with lint
So I start my mission, leave my residence
Thinkin' "How could I get some dead
Well, we're the freaks of the industry.
My man, Money be , Oh my mellow, Shock G
The freaks of the industry,
And when you see us back stage, be
Have you seen her face
She's got a face that would stop a clock
And with that face I surely won't stop
To look her in the eyes
But her money's
pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper but still comin' up with lint
So I start my mission, leave my residence
Thinkin' "How could I get some dead
heart would break
When you doubled up the stake
With your fingers all a shake
You could never tell a winner from a snake
But you always make money
Stop thinking of this as being money
It's just money, I'ma make more
No, no no no no no
Please de-condition yourself
It's not just money
It's
You ain't gotta be rich
Have a lot of money like me (yeah)
Just to get my attention (just to get my attention)
I don't need your body or your
chukwu and I go call
You back and I go call you back
My money bigger than your money
I hear my niggaas dem come at it
My money bigger than your money
I
Big Latto
Everything big
Lately, I been feelin' like
Gotta make the money, can't let the money make you
(D-Diego)
(Ba-Ba-Bankroll Got It)
Yeah,
(yeah)
Down bottom (yeah)
Brrat (yeah)
[Hook]
Give me my *
Job for my goons
Cooked up the food
Got the ice for the jewels
* or hustle money *
Buyin'
Yeah yeah
I'm in love with, with X
I'm in love with booting up
I'm in love with expensive drugs
I'm in love with money
I bought a crib in the Hills
good head and too many goals
Tesla truck with the suicide doors
(Suicide doors)
Can't keep it real, niggas gettin' exposed
We put up this money and let
Should've told you that shit last time
Money got me working overtime
So I'ma make up for the past time
Late nights by the ocean
Thinking 'bout
Starboy
Wizzy Wizzo common
Where you dey when I dey
When I dey hustle for money (Hustle for money
When I dey hustle every day
I dey hustle I dey stay with
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