Lyrics:
I'm getting lethal with these nice lines
Creeping through your speakers
Catch you sleeping like a thief of in the nighttime
Young Doms, none of you
denim, money stuffed in 'em
The coolest of the cars and the baddest of the women
All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have in this
boujee I grew up with a beach
I was eatin' sushi with yo' bitch in my reach
Threw 'er in the hooptie then I gave girl a speech
Then I ate the coochie with
Turn Up
(Mike Will Made-it)
We gon' always get money, man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
(Ear Drummers)
Boss shit, nigga, let's get it
Every
There was a young girl and she had no plan
She trapped in a prison it was dark and damp
So this young girl she meet a man
He told her come with come
That been bad for it
It's funny how it all came out of the blue
Young king given nothing but tools
In a world filled with nothing but rules
In a room
Yo it's The Aphelliates nigga, pay attention (yeah)
Nicki Minaj, Young Money, yeah
Drizzy is home, baby (Holiday Season)
Baby you my everythin',
Yo it's The Aphelliates nigga, pay attention (yeah)
Nicki Minaj, Young Money, yeah
Drizzy is home, baby (Holiday Season)
Baby you my everythin',
Young nigga getting money and
That's real shit and this really shit just
Happen nigga real quick
Man goddamn nigga I know I come yet
Ya girl say "goddamn
Every days a celebration
Ain't nobody do like this in ages
Not only are we young money
Bitch we are the greatest
Catch me in some jordans before you
Catch
Ooh
(You know a lot of people ask us)
("How is C-Dot funded?)
(And where do you get your money from?")
(The simple answer)
Every time you come
in my mind divine
When did
Money
Run the
World
Save the
Children
And the girls
When did
Money
Run the
World?
Fuck the
Diamonds
And yo pearls
When did
worried bout' chasin' money I ain't worried bout' makin' friends[01:32.48]In this world, you by yourself[01:33.95]So it's really only up to you
girls eh eh and Fine girls eh eh
I remember the time Wey dem they Bounce the boy
The boy no get clothes dem they Shenk the boy
Now money don come them dey
Calling to Jesus balling as a youngster
Wondering if he sees us young black male
Crack sales got me three strikes
Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die
ladies uptown and money on the floor
There's not a thing in the world that I'm askin' for
Wooh, uh huh
Because I got it like that
You want
Short Dog, they look like bank rolls
If I ever go broke I'll just break hoes
'Cause hoes were made to be broken
It happens every day in Oakland
I
And let's just get right
Young Money Cash Money in the building
Let's go, the world ends tonight
Have a drink with me
And let's make tonight go down in
what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die
[Master P]
The game of life did change
the old dope game is now called the rap game
in other words you can't trust nobody
money's the root
Fatty girl, fatty girl
Fatty girl
Uh uh hot fire hot
(Step up and
Represent player)
International baller baby
Heeshy
Young birds in the Coupe
And whoa-uh-oh
It's a young world
And if you'll tell me you're my one girl
You'll make my whole life worth livin'
Just by givin' your love to me
All
Young Moolah, baby (yeah)
(Young money, alright, yeah)
Young Moolah baby (Young money)
(Alright, alright, alright)
I wouldn't care if you were
(up), up (up) up bottoms
You know what it is, girl we back up in this thang (thang)
Money stay in my pocket, girl I'm like a walkin' bank (bank)
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