: Shatasha For tha love of money. Ummm, oooh...oh...oh...well, well, well...ooooh. For tha love of money. For tha love of money. For tha love of money
: Here's a story about Surfer Joe He caught the big one, but he let it go There's somebody satisfied with winning. Back on the boardwalk there's Moe
the vamp, blow watts in the amp And stamp your brain, as I ride and glide and hide Moe Luv is on the mix tonight, Moe Luv Ok, now Moe is on the mixer
For tha love of money Umm, ooh, oh, oh Well, well, well oooh For tha love of money For tha love of money For tha love of money For tha love of money
drink your misery away... At Flaming Moe's.... When liquor in a mug can warm you like a hug. And happiness is just a Flaming Moe away... Happiness is just a Flaming Moe
it I'ma hit the bed Moe-Yo gone get naked Got to strap my glock, got to strap my ding-a-ling Out the South side, Moe-Yo gone sing sing I'ma swing swing
Lil' O and [Big Moe] 2x each And another one [And another one] Chorus [Big Moe] 2x Get back Get back All you haters trying to get my stash [trying
and my gal That's why I don't hang it cats, niggas play it foul But for you, I'll do anything just ask, that's my style (Chorus: Lil' O & (Big Moe) So
Uh, it's Noke D baby, in here with Twin & Gwin K-Luv nah, I'm talkin' 'bout, it's 2002 What y'all gon do? Keep it real gangsta Man, it's been a long time
[Big Moe] Huh, Wassup Boo Maan, you stay talkin bout you're down wit me But you stay on that complaining thang, you know what I'm sayin? I aint down wit
hop out the SL I'm popped up and sliding on Sprewell We sell, everything you need Riding through with Pardon Davis and some falling TV's Moe and me,
yeah Money, money, money Money, money, money Yeah ay yeah, uh, uh M O N E Y, it's Big Moe so player fly I like to stack my change ya know Moe Yo, I
my grill) So I showed her my big daddy steel (big daddy steel) I'm just a dog, don't blame me (a dog don't blame me yeah) [Big Moe] Rolling on a Sunday
Verse 1 [Big Moe] Motorola big face folder bumping grinding just to get it 3rd Ward, Texas block I bled it to rescore thats where I'm head it The streets
many times So what you sipping on, little Chardiney? Can I but you another drink if it's okay? Every little city I go, everybody know my name Big Moe
to sip more than you I ain't scared to roll Candy Blue I smoke dip, you never see me naked Unless I'm in the bed, Big Moe, I wreck it, than check it
see me strugglin' But at least I'm tryin' to do somethin' right, so let me live my life Every time I look around These haters, they be talkin' down Big Moe
I got this S.U.C The barre baby got to let the whole wide world know Candy roll fast move tank crawl slow A.C. blow pop trunk oh no, sit low po po want to know about Moe