Lyrics:
to hit up his door
Clean up the block, it felt like a chore
Gucci Gabbana clexander the wang
cll in the studio smoking propane
I cin't really mean to say
Alexander Wangs
I been seeing all you lames from a thousand miles away
Bitch it's L I O
Crib like Noah's Ark cuz I get bitches by the 2
Fuck with L I O
Yo
Hey yo, you all remember Shiro
Down low the money
Snaked by his girl and the friend he called his right hand
Things have been different from
don't think ya know me, uh!
Live for luxury and wonderful kicks (Uh-Huh)
Like Money & Chicks (Money & Chicks)
All things that glitter gold is not what
This is a story about Tommy and Elaine
Just another case about the wrong path
It's gonna get ya
Tommy was a nobody
Throughout his childhood years
You've gott a P I M P and all I want is the money
She went to work and the niggas were fiendin' yo
She had the biggest ass that you ever seen
In fact
about money then we're conversating
I'm smashing these hoes man I feel obligated
Go tell yo plug that fool over paying
Whatever he's weighing whatever
He tried to look like he had a little bit of money
A grifter with a southern drawl
Well I could tell right away by the way he was runnin'
That
killing for money
Now in jail, meditate, bout' the life that waste
And his bro that was killed, by the gang he was with
Which I did stop the banging,
dew
She be fucking you for money, nigga you's a fool
I pull up and then I'm serving, serving that dog food
Feel like a captain in that war, I got all
about us
'Cause we was all on the news
Fo' Mobb-Style murders
I crack a fool on top of his head
Wit' a strap
Told his bitch to come over here
She
you (type ho)
Until you get through (you know?)
I'll be waitin'
Now me and you was cool
But I ain't the one to play the fool
Can't make no money
meaning of life,
It's a dang fool husband doesn't spring for his wife.
Chorus
A little spending money.
Money to burn.
Money that you did not
8 ball sipping, the bitches are flipping
Slow down, I hit a dipping, continue my tripping
Hitting my switches, collect from my bitches
The money that
beating up his only friend
The only one that weren't pretend
And even gave him the money for the pen
From mice to men and then to rats
But only a snake
Neighborhood psycho
Seen her green eyes now I'm callin' that bitch Geiko
Gettin' money light why yo pockets still on micro
My dawg been awake he put
saggin'
Who attract attractive women a slap (damn)
Just so happens that his Mac
Is converted to rappin'
His satisfaction when he serves
Up his lyrical
We pullin' up at yo party and we have a good time
We outside by that pool and now we makin' a dime
Have him pissin' in his pants nigga pass him
like a bank teller
'Cause a fool and his dough soon split
So when you come across a fool get all that she be gettin'
Ladies, get your paper too
Don't
Wu-Leather
New cheddar, Gucci sweater
Spillin' Amaretto on a black Beretta
For the fools who change like blue weather
His tailor-made Armani suits
Played
wanna stray, there's a way out (way out)
Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school
And as the years pass by, you can show them fools
But you ain't
money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow,
exactly what you earned
You gon' fool wid the Drex it's like a tax return
When I'm in the two-five
Just walk on by, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my
alright
Gwenno omwana wa your daddy
Didi dari dala didi dari dala gwe ccappa nyo
Gwe Hi, whazzup?
Gwe how are ya? Hi!
Mwe Hi, mulimutya?
Mwe how are ya?
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