Lyrics:
Fly shit, this is how it be
Stackin' up my money effortlessly on a beach
Wanna peep? You can come and see
Stackin' up my money even when I fall
baby
Walkin' up an down the street
You walk by me, smilin'
Act like you don't wanna speak
But I, Iittle girl
I've got tired of your low down,
but bitch
I'm preventing you put respect on my name
N's ain't real respectable
She think I'm incredible, her Mr incredible
She likin' my size, she look
Straight to the money, no short cuts
Now watch me go retarded, yellow short bus
We do drive-bys, we do walk-ups
And bitch I be so high, I get starstruck
his
And a snake don't change
He just change his skin
I was in the snakepit like the family den
Nigga play for keeps and we playin' to win
Money change
foes
I got too many who step on my toes
She want it all, the money, the clothes
I'm give her half but she wanted both
She never swim but she want a boat
was home
Now every night is christmas eve
'cause she lays gently by
And I see my unborn children
When I look into her eyes
Yes, she made me a believer
Yeah
Mr. Weezy Baby Nigga
It Go always strapped when I hit the club
niggas give me daps
Bitches give me hugs
And since im paid
niggas be
Money on my mind
That mean I'm thinking of loot
Shit, ain't it the truth
Money is the top prio- "Money Over Murder
" that's the title of my bio
We cop
All I know is one day that Babylon will be fallen
They welcome me into Jerusalem
Eighty niggas highly crucial by Ham
I got my .45 by my side
of the new album
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row
of the new album;
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur,
money manage it with heavy handed tactics
I'm doing the money dance to signal my advancement
Past Park Place on Broadway open throttle go
Top back
on that six-four Impala shit
She from Compton just like me
Caramel wit extensions just like Eve
She want to go to a Knicks game, sit next to Spike Lee
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Why you talkin' like he ran, oh, shit
Pick up a stick and, yeah, pick up the stick and go, go
I think he think that I'm sweet, cause I go by Rose
Pick
Gotta get some money, gotta get him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
feelings
I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, yeah
I been ballin' for a while, I get money by the pound
Fuck a checkup, it's okay,
YBM on the beat
Mr. Enjoy da Money
欢迎加入我的role playing game
Welcome to my role playing game
关掉保险 枪口对外 bang bang
Turn off the safety, point the gun,
Who I
I be the guy
That be getting hella high
Hella bitches in my ride
Wanna ride
Gotta play by code
Gotta do what you told
Never say what
Rozay!
I'm gettin money no Illuminati
My pain never went in vein
It's all over my body
Hit the spliff in my Mr bugatti
Kick it with my little homies I'm
Yo, law is it cool if a nigga just
Get fucked up for this one?
Yeah, Mr fuck-a-Cop is back
And I still don't give a fuck, yaknahmsayin'?
Puffin'
insane about my cash
They should re-open alcatraz
And sentance with a
Life without rehabillitaion
Fuck Governor Schwarzenegger
It's my statment
Dear Mr
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