Lyrics:
the money lookin funny in the light.
But who really cares? You just throw it in the air,
Celebratin wealth, pourin Mo«t in her hair-
Excuse me, her weeve-
god, really need ya)
Just lay down your burdens by the riverside (help me baby, help me sweetheart)
Hah, and you'll be alright, ya'know what I'm sayin?
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
This message is for everyone
This message is for you, grandma
No difference with you, grandpa
It's for my uncles, aunts, and the baby I wish I met
I
looking funny in the light
But who really cares we just throw it in the air
Celebrating wealth pouring moet in her hair
Excuse me her weave the blue is
compare
I see when me light it up
You see smoke inna the air
Nothing can compare me let the girls do them
Up like it's my birthday
Baby girl whine for me
D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for
of stereotypes and maybe the place where every person is with 4 babies
So, baby, like it or not, show me the bobs
I'm so lonely and hard, that i'll put my mobius
love if you gon' judge me for my past
No, it ain't love if you ain't never eat my ass
It ain't love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
friends
He's as close to me as a friend can be
I'll be standin' by my buddy he'll be standin' by me
Just another half of the two headed freak
But I
as close to me as a friend can be
While I'll be standin' by my buddy, he'll be standin' by me
I'm just another half of the two headed freak
But I need him
momma baby,
Haters, ya'll can't hate me.
She say iam just like my father,
Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic.
If I'm not in my booth or if I'm
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
Butterflies
Being eaten by my demons
Unbelievable, he wrote another banger
Somebody pay me, dont wanna work for the man-I
Dont wanna waste my life 5 days
green, nigga
I send my youngin' through there to do a stain, nigga (brrr, grrah)
We really don't play around
Call me Bob the Builder, got the tools
my feelings don't show
But baby I care for you
By now you should know that I care for you
You say my actions never show it
And I wear my heart
money lookin' funny in the light
But who really cares if you just throw it in the air
Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair
Excuse me her weave
What happened?
I just did someone a big favor. C'mon, Larry, let's go home
Whaddya get?
Bobby
Bobby
Bobby
Baby
Bobby
Bubbi
Bobby
Shawty wanna rolling, I'm like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket and my Audermar on shine so
Why you hating on me, huh, I'm just living my
done to me
We could never get free i just wanna be
I just wanna dream
We’re all together in the same boat
I know you, you know me baby, you know me
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Take me slowly, don't rush this baby
Get in the drive-way
momma baby,
Haters, ya'll can't hate me.
She say iam just like my father,
Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic.
If I'm not in my booth or if I'm
Boosting up our tolerance
With Over Dose On Confidence
Music has me hype
So there's no need for the compliments
See you've been acknowledging
That
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