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like a muh' fuckin flower
These hoes jealous baby
Beg they pardon
Smell like loud when I pull up to the party
Can't stay long cuz the money keep callin

for
This life a lil dangerous i slap k and 4
I got money on the way in a bankroll
Fucked a bad bitch yesterday
And now she cant walk
Count this money in

This what the money feel like
This what respect feel like
I can do this shit all night
That money, power, respect
I would expect nothing less
That money

really mean to brag
But I'm on one next
Put the money in the bag
I demand my cheques
You know how we do it
Smoke a whole pound sesh
You don't want it with

When you getting money everybody started knockin'
Where were you when I was down nigga I ain't see you
Now I'm getting money on own I don't need you

been fried in a minute
Look at the money I'm spendin
Look at the money I'm spendin, yeah I could go spend it; cause you know I'm getting it
I fucked that

(Diablo Flacko)
Ay, Ay,
All this money like I hit the lotto
White bitch with me look like Mulatto
Number 4, i'm smoking on Gelato
In a foreign

It's about respect: but... don't respect us
'Cause we don't respect one another
Yo: Word up

I make money: Money never make Me
If you ain't talking money

on money my nigga, my mind on the vision, ain't making no fake moves
Consider myself on the brink, yea i'm trying, I swear nigga, I'm bout to break through

(Ye ye)
They call me Dem Zadi
(Oh no)
(Oh no)
(Oh no)
(Real Boy)
This year this year this year
I go make plenty money
This year this year this year
I

damn icy, look how wet it is
Keep a S in the middle, money green like kryptonite
Designer on the waist, so you know they gone hate the kid
Steadily

Me no lie, me me no lie, me no lie 
The grass really do be greener on this side
We make it rain money falling from the sky
Black cloud, black cloud

on the double cup
Use to forget us, they tryna fuck wit us
Yea I'm getting to the money
Busy counting up this paper
Hella bad bitches with me
Got Q rolling up

I got money on my mind
And I'm trynah stack alot of it
Haters out of line
Always run they mouth and talkin shit
I'm just gettin mine always stay

Yea im alright
Imma drink a lotta henessy to pass the time
Imma get that money just to make me feel alive
Im getting high
Dont you waste my time
Do

I got to get that money man

Get the paper
Get the paper
I'm foolish on the streets
Get the money
Get the money
I'm foolish on this beat

Where

away in the safe
Saving up new place, making money blue face
I gotta get it my way, counting up chips like they lays
Big brain, I be making the plays

I make bitches give me money
I ain't talking for the free
She get on her knees and suck me up so sloppy she a freak
She heard I was for the streets

that's why I do not give a fuck
Get money like Spike Lee and drugs throw that in the trunk
She hate that I might be the one but she say I'm the one
Yeah

the worst of it
Fear is the worst of it

Take my money
Take all I got
I can't be hurt by this
I won't be burned by this

Alleyway with all your thoughts
Love

Loco
(Ay ay)
Gani yu
Gani yu
Pack the money like chin chin
Got niggas out in Ghana
Chop socky these Piranha
Chop socky these Piranha
Chop money like

back
Everybody want everything
They gone be talking bout getting they money back
Feel like December 18 imma be getting away with the money bag
With money

I'll get the money and plug all my brothers we dreaming of lotta baguettes
I'm the mayor of the streets I be feeding my youngings I be saying we

waist proper
Ama give you everything that money can buy
Baby make we link up dont tell me bye bye
Ama give you everything that money can buy
Baby make we