Lyrics:
up)
How much money you got? (A lot)
How much money you got? (A lot)
How many problems you got? (A lot)
How many people done doubted you? (A lot
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
of love)
Lots of lovin', lots of lovin' (lots of love)
Lots of lovin', lots of lovin', babe
You want to be treated like a queen, stroked like a kitten
of love)
Lots of lovin', lots of lovin' (lots of love)
Lots of lovin', lots of lovin', babe
You want to be treated like a queen, stroked like a kitten
a lot of them bands (Bands, bitch)
Still got a lot of them mad (Mad, bitch)
Yeah, you can drop it but it ain't gon' sell (Sell)
My shit hittin' like
the lot
'Cause I been through a lot
And now I'm at the top
I been through a lot
You wouldn't understand
Unless you been through a lot
Damn, damn, damn
a whole lot of racks
Whole lot of money, got a whole lot of that (stacks, stacks)
He gon' make me spend them bands on you (yeah)
They gon' make me
Catch yourself or you will see
What it feels like to have not
Wipe the prints with the ascot
Cause they the have nots
That don't have a lot
Like
Teach we come to teach we come to teach the nation
Lyrically, lyrically inspiration
Love and nuff unity with lots of education
We'll take it by
that I now own
Well it doesn't go nowhere, it just stays all alone
You know, I like it
You know, I like it a whole lot
Well, that's my Dodge
Baby give it to me
One more time
Thanks a lot
Thanks alot
Oya thanks alot
Girl I appreciate han
The way you control and take it down
The way you move
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
lot of 'dem, lot of, lot of 'dem)
Cribs by the lake, got a (Lot of, lot of 'dem)
Friends actin' fake, got a (Lot of, lot of 'dem)
Lies on my name,
on the track
So say what you like, you just givin' me gas
So by now, I got enough to drive to Venus and back
So I'ma
[Chorus - B.o.B]
Make a lot of money
(Make
fan 'cause my boo like it (walk on by)
I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it
I'm a two-time bitch, you ain't knew I'd win? (Walk on by)
Throw
Nothing phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used
hold a yardie accent
And make we take you weh and fling you to another wavelength
Like the Nazerene Samson we have a lot of strength
Digging up Jah
of lovin'
The heat
Allah made you beautiful and youthful
So I feel giving you love is suitable
A walk by the beach, watch the sunset
Love is strong, like
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
Grab me by my nuts when I'm loving you
Now open up and let me put the thug in you
A thug nigga like me
Need a thug lady like you
I got a lot of thug in
You follow?
Niggas always want to act shallow
The ones you knock on they head and it's hallow
Lots of times I had to deal with dumb bitches
That's men
a dollar
But know it's shit in life that money just can't buy
Like peace of mind from a guilty conscience
So keep your dick in your pants when you find
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
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