Lyrics:
the girls
This for all the girls around the world, yeah
Get that money sis (sis)
Keep them on they tip (on you)
They be trying to press you
But you
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
I seen many men fold, many hearts turn cold
Many died by any means on the long road to the cheddar green
Now baby this that funk, girls shake they
will you ride for me
Girl ill die for you
But will you die for me
I just want you by side
I wanna be with you every night
Then I wanna make you my wife
that you might try weighin' it
Hated by many but I hate 'em back
Loved by troopers who know where it's at
You might like me, might think I'm wack
But
them low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
It ain't nothin' but more hot
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
(you ain't do nothin')
Tory Lanez and Megan trial was like a soap opera
Still don't know if Tory Lanez or that girl Kelsey shot her (confused)
But we
i could not find the slightest
I'm smoking on this weed and then i ate some good food got the fuckin itis
I heard your girl got good head but then I
Girl you got what I need, what I need
Girl you got everything but some privacy
Lemme see your face
Lemme see your body
You can't be replaced
No
You
everything into it
Cain't understand how these other hoes do it
You ain't got no name brand shit
Tryin to be fly but you ain't that bitch
You've gotta want it
a dream
And all this money heals everything
Except for me, except for me, except for me
We wrote our names beneath the bridge
To be sure that the city
by herself in this shady world
She got a good mom and I hope that
Everything will be fine 'til I'm home black
Up in this prison cant do much
With my
Yeah my left, all on my right
Drunk girls on my left
Drunk girls on my right
It go, one for the money
And two for the show its a party to three
All
a zip
My new girl is on Glee and shit
Probably making more money than me and shit
I swear to God I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got 99
it
They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga nigga-rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out,
it
They say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga nigga-rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out,
a profit now
I need beats because we're about to put an album out
That conversation wasn't friendly
Thought he had some beats that he could lend me
But he
Girl, if you felt everything you heard me say
Turn your feelings in your heart back to me right away
And I'll get it
Do I do (do I do)
What you do
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would you love me
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would you love me
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would
crack
Used to have Kenneth Cole watches
Now i got nothing but heated coal watches
Never had nothing
So, buying more watches
Call him 2 Chainz
You can
money to burn
Make the sum, 'cause everything that glitters ain't gold
Get on the road to riches, fulfill all your wishes and goals
Aiyyo as the world
performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother's case
Red wine over fed time
But shout out to the niggas that's
the money, still fuckin fed up!
Yeah I'm really fed up
Girls want me but I'm still fed up
Stacking bare p but im still fed up
Know she into me but im still
Discuss these by money album everything but the girl Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In