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back I’m money hungry I need me a meal Don’t bring them around me if you know how I feel A nigga can’t play cause I’m toting that steel Imma be real yea
No I can’t move No I can’t lose Everyday I’m feigning for this money pick ’n choose Wait Said She love to pick n choose Chasing all this money I’ve
She drop to the floor tell her go If we talking bread have a toast And she used to hate me I was broke Money do the most And I levelled up oh woah oh
Ik ben op money vandaag Ik ben op money vandaag Ik ben op money vandaag Fuck al de fame, fuck all these bitches Ik ben op m'n game Blijf rennen I run
damn I just be wanting the money I just be wanting success They think I want all the honey’s I just be wanting the checks I just be wanting the (profit)
in hiding My bitch look like Kim K Linked up CaSh now the money pilling And she ain't got no waist These bitches be lovin' the way I'm styling She
meditate eeh Wetin you do dey deliberate eh Now everybody want to taste gbege Wetin you do fit cast meee shale Make me spend my money finish Say dem no do
Make a money dance Only-fans Make a money dance Money dance I been doing fine, all my life Stack of bills, and I count it right Make a money dance,
puttin' that work Niggas never learn Tripping on the fame and money they'll never earn Puttin' that work I put in that work Headed to the top, but
all up on me but baby do not touch These pockets holding this money but they finna bust Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up Put my heart out in
I don’t go to sleep until the money straight Upgrade to a point we gotta check the weight Baby I don’t worry what they’re doin I believe in fate I
I need that money where ever I go facts Leaving them dead in the snow They don’t want trouble you know we go rouge racks Moving out on the roads I’m
lense Welcome to the movie Where nobody pretends Cause the money is The root of all evil It can make monsters Out of ordinary people It can make you hate
All y'all give a fuck about is a piece of paper, That shit don't mean shit, fuck is in you nigga, Let me know, fuck it, fuck Money nigga, heard you
Woah, lets go Yeah I need to get my money up Yeah I need to get my money up Yeah I need to get my money up Yeah Woah Yeah Woah Need to get my money
Hey, Lourex be drippin' (Yeap... yea) Homie's they switchin' & plottin' Mad at the flex they ain't got it Money ain't getting much taller Handle my
said And done I’m a get to this money and Take off we gone Yeah gone take off we gone I’m a get to this money and take off We gone Just like Burger King
I’m just living my life Trying to make a couple wrongs right Pain and sacrifice Still I got my eyes on the prize You know I’m good If it’s money
money nigga Fuck being famous Fuck the guest list Whole squad on the stage kid (Yerrr) New York City where them younger niggas reckless No credit cards
Slime a nigga I gotta get money I gotta get more and I'm tryna get dough And these niggas wanna see me all on the floor And these bitches wanna see
Wanna travel to Bahamas Leave our troubles all behind us all Aye Money tall like a dinosaur Aye Denim jeans yeah my pockets thorn Aye She a freak Throw
Welcome to the land of endless opportunity Who really needs community when you got money Fuckin' America Fuckin' America Welcome to the land
I never asked for nobody help All I know money ain't gon' come by itself When I get to the top yeah ima raise hell Pushin' this dope ain't gonna die
(Yo mama) tryna get money for dinner Blue diamonds like avatar black diamonds like lambo car (Lambo car) Killing bitches without no heart pussy nigga
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