Lyrics:
n you constipated
I'm the greatest, stop debating
Get your cake up, why you hatin'
Mo money, mo women
Mo problems, no Biggie
Slow money, no interest
One, take it to the streets let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh)
I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes
Do it big then
I do it big
'96
'94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo, OutKast, a vision from the past
Hootie Hoo, my White Owls are burning kind of slow
You need to git up, git out
'96
'94, Big Gipp, Goodie Mo, OutKast, a vision from the past
Hootie Hoo, my White Owls are burning kind of slow
Nigga, you need to git up, git out
Moronta inspired by Wallace
'Mo Money' 'Mo Money'
I need it in pockets
I use it, I use it
Like fuck is a wallet?
I use it, I use it
Like fuck is a...
I cash
spinnin' while I'm whippin', whippin' with some thick women
Tryna get up in my bag now, yeah
Mo' dough, mo' problems
That's just how this shit'll go, go
Yaun take it to the streets let
The whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career
Don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't
dey feel myself
Only mama stood by me when nobody was there
Been thruuuuu a lot of shit , I fuck that shit
Coz money no dey . Owunmi ki show but mole
shit
Every night bad hoes
Shop open no close
Make money, stack mo
I guess this what they ask fo'
Wait, yeah
Mula Gang
Man, Mula Gang
Yeah, yeah
take it
Grab a player hater by the neck
Choke him out and try to break it
Give me your money
Drop them keys
It's a jack move bitch
And since you
as the worst, so don't test me (get money)
You better move over (get money), uh, uh
Big Momma, ki's in Tijuana (uh)
Some call me Donna Karan or Armani (uh)
as the worst, so don't test me (get money)
You better move over (get money), uh, uh
Big Momma, ki's in Tijuana (uh)
Some call me Donna Karan or Armani (uh)
I gotta eat, I'ma learn chemistry
Money hungry, soon ima sew up the streets
Spit on the beat, when I pour up lean
When I pop out, scene
I can't go
grace and fame
Dem say no pain no gain
Mo ti sogbon dowo
Tori Mio fe ru po
Make my lifestyle con Dey ginger the broke
Too much money no Dey kill person
Lagos gon be big for e yeah yeah yeah
I go by the name
B o b b y
Bobby
Tell your friend to listen to my pretty vibe
E ti mo mi now
Me I be city guy
Akure
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.]
Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja
Sensimilla, can I feel ya
All I wanna do is touch ya
The ultimate rush, you're drugs
shining on re-run
Big bank, currency, revenue
Getting to it all a nigga ever knew
When all I ever cared about is how to get it no doubt
Big problems
the past year
Relationships, a couple rumors
Y'all no how it is
Big say the best mo money (mo problems)
The mo money I made (came mo problems)
After
Yeah, you know I had to get
Bad Boy up on this piece
You know I had to get Bad
Boy up on this piece!
Big shot to my man Puff Daddy, Notorious BIG
One
boys worship me
I can elevate you
Just by being me
Big ass R like a true ass G
Make you fucked up
Get you high on me
Bitches want my money mayne
I get
Muthafucka, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious
turn by turn
If na money matter you can call my phone
I just dey hustle me no bother none
Pulled up with the gang and i covered all
Na turn by turn
If na
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