Lyrics:
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pop the gat, aim squeeze precisely
Where them niggaz at? Them feds are sheisty
See the problem's that, you way too nice
people like me so you can grow your fuckin' business
I do need that green
I said, that's what's happening
They say mo' money mo' problem
But I need that
could never cage her
And she's never had a collar
Biggie said mo money mo problems
I'll take the problems
It look like perfect timing
Who you clocking
I
Nipsey you won't be forgotten
I listened to you, forgot all of my problems
Notorious said got mo' money mo' problems
Put all money in to your hustle
to give one day
Mo Money Mo Problems solve em then get paid
Mo Money Mo Problems solve em then get paid
Ok she extra juicy
She's a critic let me film it
I got it little nigga
Im holding
Im rolling mayne
I dont want to go to sleep no mo
So hungry for the money ill eat your dough
Fuck nigga bet not come
around ya
You know the big guy from Bed Stuy once said “mo money mo problems”
Now if you thinking you save yourself the trouble required, with no money
Temi big gan
so, gbogbo my blood, tan ma n pariwo, fake ni
ati OG tan ma n pemi nigbayen, fake ni
amo kin to mo pe fake ni
won f’olopa mumi nilemi,
[Chorus]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby
drank
(Yea, yea)
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
(Uh-huh)
I'ma dog, I love hoes
(Yea, yea)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes
Do it big
the whole team blow
I switched it so the whole team blow I'm prophesies Mo, money, Mo, money, Mo, money Mo. I'm prophesies Amo money, so I'll be up in Pree.
Baba God bless us or we die here
Give us plenty money or we die here
Thirty billion for account or we die here
We Wan dey spend big amount or we die
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
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
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
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
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
you can tell me
I know niggas gonna hate
While they play the sideline
I get money in they face
Mo money Mo problems
When the pack gets hungry
My nigga
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