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drive me to a town where
People with black hair drink special brew and I can make lots of money by charging fat old
Men five pounds a time to look up my
of headphones on to block out traffic going by
Forty back to make music all night
With a pair of headphones on to block out my life
Open mic nights, let the spit
on the block know my nickname
When you drop by just ask for 'Whip Game'
And all my money get counted when the shifts change
They get to, we let my four fifth
of muddy muddy bayou
Lot better than the streets of crowded cars
Pawn shops friendly neighborhood bars
Ah but your mama and your papa won't let me come
on to make right seem wrong
 With computer animation and a hip-hop song
 Land of opportunity, this is the
 Stop
 Don't quit your day job
like the coffee shop
Let's go, see

[Chorus]

Ah ha, ah ha, okay
Everybody on the block know my nick name
When you drop by, just ask for "Whip
Yo, all my bitches that make money
Throw ya motherfuckin' hands in the air
'Cause it's all about the money
Money rules the world
I take over all
like the coffee shop
Let's go, see

[Chorus]

Ah ha, ah ha, okay
Everybody on the block know my nick name
When you drop by, just ask for "Whip
like the coffee shop
Let's go, see

[Chorus]

Ah ha, ah ha, okay
Everybody on the block know my nick name
When you drop by, just ask for "Whip
Let me go." 
He's so unusual! 

I know lots of boys who would be crazy over me, 
If they only had this fellow's opportunity. 
You know, I would let
of mood I'm in that day

You're in the mood to shop

I'm in the mood to shop?

Right

Can't put a price on that

She doesn't wanna make you
numbers 
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers 
Bitches among us 
Try not to let this bullshit become us 
This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane
Surrounded by six's and Hummers 
Bitches among us 
Try not to let this bullshit become us 
This started from hunger, tell it all when they sane 
Now
rappin
I make too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
I live the fast life of a MC
And I sell a lot of records makin pimp beats
I could do a show tonight
won't stop rappin, I don't stop rappin
I make too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
I live the fast life of a MC
and I sell a lot of records makin
And the Garden of Eden against the sea that we got
To make sure the core of the Big Apple don't rot
Where seeing's believing, we be achieving a lot
Since disc
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
Yes you get by
Away

Money's scarce, but family honor
Brings it home brings it home
And down the shop, the tongues they snicker
TV dinners, beer
wanna take it mayn
Some in the ground, now beneath the basement mayn
I know boys wonder, how I made it to the top
I make real music, and I take it
you
Mo money mo money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo

A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when these women get
me or leave me alone 

I got this good thing girl, it's the righteous love 
Not that quick on the top, one shop hop 
I'll make your knees get wet
bird seed out of feeders
Make a lot of noise when you frolic under the ether
Keep a hand on the pepper spray
Sneakers on the detour
They're more
where we're staying
I'll never ever turn my back
On you ever again
Come on let's be together
I got some money put aside
And if I make it big
Would
you
Mo money mo money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo

A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when these women get
acceptable, the use not too lot
Gearing up the mic and let the riot boy start

Put the lion in my Jeep you know with them I’m back
Let’s hurry to the Jeep,