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the kid 
Every day I do it big 
Designer on me in the crib 
Money in the fridge 
We be eaten by sreak and ribs 
OG gas nothing mid 
Get it how you live

by Kiki
She gon' give me 'nini, ayy, 'til I'm weak-weak
I French kiss the money, she French kiss my wee-wee
Came through shittin' on 'em, jewelry

[00:21.107]Passing by the street hoes, looking for the dial-a-d***
[00:24.076](Woo)
[00:25.099]I used to trap on my cellphone
[00:27.126]I never thought I make it here

tryna get no change bro,
I ain't tryna run from popo,
Man you ***ing on my mojo
Tryna stay low key, low key.
Ed Hart tee, bangs dyed hair, straight black.

push ah big benz make yuh marvel
Big chain
Make yuh eye
Shine like marble
Yuh must vex if yuh travel
Tell dem


Anyway d money dey
We dey
Beat d road

Rock my body just take it with ya
Get some money some eyes no witness
I want everything as long its with ya
Fuck me till I get the hiccups
Rock my

I said a hip hop
Hippie to the hippie
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop fuckin'
To the bang bang the booty, said up jump the penis
With

bang its my turn to reign
I'm fed up with your booze clouds go on take your weed
Credit cards I got paypal to clear pay my bills
Im only chasing money

2 Glocks [U-Neek's Remix]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection, Vol. 2

2000

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

I Got That Fire

Mannie Fresh

Tha G-Code

1999

[Juvenile]
You need a nigga that stay sharp, always got money
Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds
A nigga with tattoos all over his arm

the ops like to shop
Flex wrong you get popped by the cops 
Drug dealers selling eight-ball rocks
Nigga play with they money get they eight-ball shot
I stay

about the block
And it's not that I'm trying
To come at Hova
I'm just trying to make these
Old niggas move over

Cash Money is dead wu Tang is dead
No

Love Shack

Kizooks!

Super Huge Very Big Hits

2004

got me a car, it seats about 20
So come on up and bring your jukebox money.
Bang bang bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang

& 44s
Bought that straps from the cholos
Packed in low lows
Smell like Swisha packs and dodo
For sho sho
This that Austin Powers mojo flow
B O dub logo

the card, I hate carrying money
Big bank by the book, library the money
Coming in all ways, got various money
Left home broke then I came back rich
Ducked off

They saying all this money and power it gon' change you
Took my brodie off the bench he gon' amaze you
Hit out the park she call him Babe Ruth
I know

yeah
Pull up your bludclart for me yeah

(Verse 3 - Mojo)
Mm hmm yes
Mi nuh care if you waan big up your chest
Dem know say mi clean that's why the gyal

do it for my Momma
When it's time to die, going out with a bang
Right by the pussy with a couple pretty thangs
E&J in my cup, money on my mind
He say

One dream on my mind, Imma strive til the end of it
Know Imma grind til I get it
I'm saving the money I make, every dime I'm investing it
Spending my

understood
My shoes too big
Violate, you'll be gettin' your news through B.I.G.
A big rig for a big kid - that's me!
I should've got a scholarship for

Dead by tomorrow
Pull up and hop out like who said what?

Pull up and hop out like who said what?
Forty on my hip right by my gut
Put some money

Tower, got mojo like Austin Powers
They living life by the day but I switch it up every hour
So close to going deaf, don't think this weed can get any

40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's

the Women
Ain’t Getting money You boys Looking sour
I’m trying to find out new ways To get paid
You chilling there getting paid by The hour
I’m getting