Lyrics:
and ima bust dat shit down
And I got some clientel outta from town
Mo money mo problems
Cuz everytime I get some new money something gon stop em
But you
of a feather we flock together
So I'm steppin' then my niggas steppin'
And dats da code dat we live by
And dats da same code imma die by
And I can't trust a hoe
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
I'mma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies
All these Niggas talking I don't know shit
Keep them boys from round me wit dat hoe shit
Attention is the drug they do the most shit
Im in my own
All these Niggas talking I don't know shit
Keep them boys from round me wit dat hoe shit
Attention is the drug they do the most shit
Im in my own
the money and dodge em'
You can want a lot of shit
You just bet not want a problem
Let dat fo' fo' revolve em' (oh Lord)
I'm gone gets dis money
Gives
(Sean Paul)
I woke up quick, thought it was about noon
These drawls had me gone, Victorias and perfume
See when it too much good, somethin' got to go bad
of my niggas
They bosses if can't relate then you cannot see the plan I get dat bagg on tha regular
I'm makin plays off a cellular. I met that hoe she
winches
Done easy with the hookup
Hoes get sleazy when there fucked up
Buta real niggas gonna turn it out
By calling up my niggz
And puttin them hoez on da
us to live the greedy camps around here
And that hoe cant wait to get with me could tell by how she staring
B4 the functions ina mirror with her
paper niggas back to wearing Levis
Money money money my motto i D-I-E by
You see I never sleep I, gotta GET GET GET that cheese ahh
Cant see me nigga my
Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy
(Excuse me bus-a-bus)
Full control of the city, if you aint know
By the way, the name is Puff
It aint my
in dis bih goin crazy
Yeah it's lit
Tryna get rich
Get some money
Get some money
Fu dat bitch
Fu dat hoe
You fell in love wit her
But that ain't it
Oh
hoe? Who didn’t know
I'm a Indigo nino, Indigo Child my 3rd eye open wide
Sean Paul when I give you the light, Céline Dion - All By Myself
Don't need no
like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts
dat ass again
Niggas say I act like Ray Lewis gotta chase dat sack again
Stripper bitches dancing on da pole like a flag again
Shit I took ya hoe did
a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe [Krayzie Bone] All the way from the see-Town To the muthafucking D-Town We down to get it cracking
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it just like
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha? I get rich why'all
Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis
Big bout-it Benz car
from me get the bus
Dem get envious
No know who fi trust
Inna mi corner
Which friend dat
Nah, nah
Paranoid, and mi nah laugh
With the king, with
Oh yeah
Kijk hoe ik flex en finesse
Kijk hoe ik money invest
Of je ziet mij met een turk
Kijk hoe ik murda we doen nu ons best
Of je ziet mij in BE
and I'm all so fly
Hoes bop when I pass by 'cause they know I'm a fly guy
Show my grill and your stuck still she a han cap(handicap) and I'm a fuck her
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