Lyrics:
got nuttin to take home, you need to get you one
Ain't nobody got no job party 'til you see the sun
When the music stop, lights on, then you know it's
ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, yeah
Who you think you fucking with (bitch)
Who you think you fucking with
My motto is simply I will not lose (I will not used)
Abide by the block rules, I buy my glocks used
Wit bodies on it, let me know anybody want it?
might have you back by the end of the night
I been back and forth
But if you're sure
Let's go for a ride
Conflict gets me off, there's nuttin' to it
I'm
the peace right now
Yeah, we ain't doing nothing but chillin'
We chillin' and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking 'bout? So push the button
You know what's
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
unless you know which way you're goin
Times are gettin lonely but I'll be a honey
I'll never leave ya, believe that love is in the air
No matter what
sharp as a tack!
You some type of lawyer or something?
Somebody important or somethin'?)
Ha, I ain't passed the bar, but I know a little bit
Enough
know what they probably saying
That mother fucker crazy
But guess what your baby moms think
That nigga so amazing get it poppin (yea)
Who you know do it
[Snoop Dogg]
Ain't nuttin to it but to do it
Let me holla at you baby
I know a lot of NFL players and a lot of NBA players (Sexy gurl!)
Like
commin'
By who and how the all act would be done?
So what?
One less bitch you gotta worry about
But that ain't how it turned out
Yo, there was
know Revelations say that we livin' in the last days
I mean, I see you skimmed through Genesis and Timothy but did you get to that page?
You got Gats?
out there
Then she comin' out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I’m a motherfuckin’ Cash Money Millionaire
Yeah!
Who you think you fuckin'
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
we rob em
We know it wasn't never no problem
They know big set it off step up and solve em
Hook Outro [Money Money]
Walkin by faith i see you
ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, yeah
Who you think you fucking with (bitch)
Who you think you fucking with
stuntin
Talkin all that shit but in real life
You ain't got nuttin
Cloudy css jewelry you be rockin
Thunderstorm mane goofy ass hoe I'm tryin to see
wrote those bars
I got a, check in the mail that you couldn't believe
Now I got a Roley for 80 G's under my sleeve
I gotta, let you hoes know who I
to get us by When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos All
bunny and leave you smothered with nuttin but honey
We on a mission in the club tonight
You know we widdit
Maxin he ain't on the thug tonight
You
across the scene,
He knew what was happenin', but by then it was too late
The thugs started blastin'
Now, asked in this situation, exactly what would you
The homies say you got a wildabeast piece
But she a dimepiece, her mind lost, thrown off course
She been divorced twice, overwhelmed by - bad advice
from
niggaz supposin' to trip
And you know I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em free
Buss a nigga head
Smack a ho, shoot the club up
Buss a nigga head
She gave me brain quick
But I ain't fuck wid it still
If u moving brainless
Then I can't fuck wid u still
All ma niggas paid bitch
You know we chasin em
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