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play And when no money Dey Shey you go Dey Dey Dey When no money And when no money Dey she you go Dey Dey Dey When no money Dey Cause me I no Dey
Aye Aye Young don nigga Cool Money MDG 2200 Aye Aye I ain't no killer but don't push me That boy was talking crazy had to lay up in his bushes All
Yea yea Do the dash never crash Nigga don't forget the cash Pay the cost to be a boss Fast money never last Gotta add it to the stash Let them sucka
Mhm Uh huh Mhm Uh huh Mhm Uh huh Mhm Uh huh Im tryna b counting money everyday Cant think bout yesterday gotta worry bout today Reminiscing off
One is for money baby two is for the show 3 Is for them niggas putting on for what they know Nothing for the slackers, tell em they ain't getting
Speaking that logic And we fly I throw my birds in the sky Ball 'til I fly The way I pick them up I rep my city till I die They say money ain't the topic
money fast Had it all on me a couple grand ain't no real cash I can make a couple bands off one phone call Dealing with these bricks I could build
it's Sin City time Sin City, Sin City Sin City, Sin City Sin City, Sin City Sin City (Shake that money maker) I love the way she work it flirting taking
Lemme talk that shit mane Just a youngin from the streets puttin on for the team I been getting to the money countin up blues and greens Stay
Baby if I give you my money you go control Shey you go control Control ah ah ah Baby if I give you my money you go control Shey go control You no go
Money don’t stop I got a lot in the box Bad b*****s hit up the party we really deserve it We been through a lot Ain’t got no diamonds but n****s
Get down with my clique We be pulling off with the ‘raris and shit Yeah I get slapped on my wrist I be reaching for the money Young men can’t resist
fucking money Niggas hate but bitches fucking love me Bitch it’s Dre da same one dat was bummy Get da cash it make sense Niggas hate but don’t een make shit
I said fuck them niggas gone and spin again Keep talking that shit and we knock off ya friend Money on yo head they gone get that bread Money on yo
the millions Money never stop when you just headed to the top (To the top) All these fakes gotta drop (Gotta drop) Like a photo gotta crop Let'em fall let'em
your drama You just want my money, want my money You wanna climb the trees. you wanna see in green Care less care less care less And I couldn’t care less
With the thang If it's about my chips Yeah yea I remember was a bum Use to wear the same clothes No money Use to count my fits Yea yea Niggas really use
my checks getting bigger and bigger Ain’t gone stop till I go out a winner I used to be a beginner Now I fell in love with the money Only surround me
the jump Man I been burning all of My bridges I’m dropping money Just to run up all of My digits And I just Burn buh duh buh burn bah dah dah Burn wit wit
Money on the way And it's all that I can think about Money on the way And it's all that I can think about Money on the way And it's all that I can
Don't forget Fick auf love mein herz iced out Jag die racks Money rain es regnet cash Dollar stacks Nie mehr broke Zu perplex Money cash
niggas don’t know that I’m bout mine I was getting money on my down time Man these niggas tried to hate tried to block my shine Imma get the cake can’t
Of stalla met vijf, we deelden een fles Het was die money die mij heeft verpest Die tijden in life waren meer dan een les Wacht tot ik blow, man ik voel me
that’s getting some money Buss n down blocks steady serving them junkies I don’t give a fuck about him cuz that nigga a flunky Fucking round with
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