she aint messing with you unless you got a lotta money
i shit these rappers out and sometimes i forget to flush ya grandaddy purp or bubble kush crush ya explode in a bitch mouth like a gusher cash money young money
These Rappers Out And Sometimes I Forget To Flush Ya Grandaddy Purp Or Bubble Kush Crush Ya Explode In A Bitch Mouth Like A Gusher Cash Money Young Money
Brusha I Shit These Rappers Out N Sometimes I Forget To Flush Ya Granddaddy Purp Or Bubba Kush Crusha Explode In A Bitch Mouth Like A Gusha Cash Money, Young Money
DJ Drama:] (oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw) YEA! Money money money get a dollar and a dick Weezy Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix Got money
we down forever - we flipped keys together Now the street talkers say you want my spot And if you told me this would happen A lotta niggas did, A lotta
the dollar [ verse 2: o.c. the sinister ] It goes one for the money, two for the show Everybody in the game know how it go It's a whole lotta hoes, a whole lotta
give a fuck, get your money up Get your money up, get your money up Stop playin' with yourself, get your money up Get your money up, get your money
quite it, she probably wanted to hit it I got a lotta money that don't mean that I'm a trick That Lamborghini match the yellow diamonds on my wrist We
fake nigga stop lyin' Pussy makes money, stick to the business Think about the real motherfuckers that live it Street life, pimp shit, make the hoe respect the game You bought her diamonds
diamond rings they don't mean a thing They don't mean a thing They don't mean a thing, a thing An' I don't care 'bout all the diamond rings They don
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, lotta money in here Uh, terror squad, now and forever Top of the world, tun, yeah, uh, yeah, uh They call me Joey Crack, my
on the mag Flo Rida act a fool, have a furniture attack Well cause I'm young gettin' money, homeboy in Phantoms and Lac's I'm in the club with my King Johnny's them diamonds
the money first wonder why these girls, keep on askin what my necklace worth made a bunch of money, gotta lotta cars gotta lotta groupies that wanna
So what ya know about a four ga six, and a Cuban with a diamond cut chips And a whole lotta chicks in this world gonna strip with me Get your money right
money like a hawk Money talks, bullshit won?t A lotta' jealous niggas, wanna see me outlined in chalk Money talks, bullshit won?t Flipmode, get money
But it's, the Bishop Don, Magic Juan, chairman of the board Of famous playa's everywhere! Playas, playas, playas! Representin', green is for the money
Linen and Ostrich on deck I know ya'll wish that them shots woulda shot me to death But death because me, you a mummy, I'm out to get flesh Dummy money