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Drake
Putted all together like Baby
Ice in my ear like Baby
All red whip like Baby
Your girl calling me baby
I'mma live my life like Baby

Cash Money
a Juice scene
No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam
Dead tone 'cause the redbones is my new thing

Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did I did a menage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
Drake)
[ steel ]
(I've seen your face a thousand times on TV I've heard you on my local radio)

It's true I took some pills to stay awake son
And this
learned of that machine
That turns out all those bails of precious money.

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money,
Oh,
drunk? I'm faded too
When you get money they just hate on you
But, fuck them, there's all these ladies in my view
So I buy out baby

[Trey Songz:]
Eeeyup!
buzz at the door (word)
My country boys they want some more (birds)
Early in the mornin'
Later in the evenin'
I'm all about that money man even when
the Flamingo
Just home by the dingos, I step up in em rockin' Kangols
Straight up fakin' no jacks, cause all my crackshacks are jam packed
My mad stacks, show
(Play it Pete Drake)
[ steel - fiddle ]
Twenty bucks an hour later my one bedroom apartment
I was feeling weak from all the seeds I'd sown
She was
Cecille will pick out all your clothes
Blue is her best color, no red I think
Your bath is drawn by Mrs. Greer
Soap, no, bubbles, I think

Annette
try to get it right

Dre promised me records, I never got 'em
That's why I had nightmares that a nigga shot him
For all my albums missed records
Felt he
the rips and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my
the rips and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money grubbing
funny hugging, Chummy loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my
Bad press during the summer over allegations
I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a nigga who's time is comin'
time
It’s nothing personal I would have done it to anyone
And I blame where I came from
And I blame all my day ones
You know Chubbs like Draymond
all he touches turns to gold',
yet my 'brother' tries to kill me 
out of love so I am told.

My blood with yours shall mingle,
our spirits unify,
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
to the grassy knoll
My heart runs and leaps like a deer
Compared to her the fairest are droll
Her singing in the breeze was all to hear, singing
I love money
First off you know what it is if you heard Drake 
Makin' hoes wobble Like a bridge in a earthquake 
Never see me out 'cause I live in my Workplace 
I
prayer.'
Did y'all hear that? That's what my grandmother'll say
She'll say, 'Great God almighty, here come my boy! He musta got here by prayer.'"
Just being honest I promise the jewelry that you gave me
I never even wear it and I like Drake better than you

All my boss bitches know
So, put it
with rap only spoken word,
Well I'm a poet so you know it's get her to going down,
And after all this is my city I could show you round,
I understand
Yeah
Fully loaded with it, to the ceiling with it
More money than you ever seen n****
Aight, Drizzy, Drake

Look
Kill the game no one recovers
it
More money than you ever seen nigga
Aight, Drizzy, Drake

Look
Kill the game no one recovers the murder weapon
Young angel if ya hate me tell me
the dark all alone

I'm as real as they come, I follow the rules
I'm still in the hood but I probably should move
Made enough money, I don't fuck around
I