Lyrics:
The way that I'm stepping
My feet should be sore
You gotta have money for war
Don't stress bout a bih
Cuz i got plenty mo
I'm manneken fresh
Not
the cream, do it knowing that cash rules
I learned that from Wu-Tang and Cass too
Me and Big Mo used to be in a rap group
That was back when, I was whack then
with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it
with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it
Tupac and Lil' Mo, hmm, how gangsta is that?
Hehe, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
One two.. to a nigga nature, haha,
No need to cry now, go wipe your
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
enter your yard anything you get, by force we collect
AK47, M16 Mamprusi Line akwadaa killer (gagaga) forget
Fine boy no dey put money for pocket
We no
Pół życia za mną jak ten czas mi zleciał
Popatrz ile się zmieniło dzieciak
Mo money more problems
Mo money more problems
Ciągle czuję tylko fałsz
Yea yea
Real money shit, sho ti ye e bai (Hunnnn)
It’s your boy Turph
Kako so fun wan Jekanmo (OoOO yea ooO yea)
So fun wan Jekanma
So fun wan
losing his teeth
But now he outgrowing jean belts
Mo money means
Mo Problems and women
With no drive n ambition
Just getting high and getting by
Mo
and speed!
Know some n****as that get money stack Indeed!
Gotta hustle hard and gon succeed!
Shit, tell me what you want and what you need!
Buncha foolys in
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
always in the streets
Chunkin big B's up making money sittin clean
But now I want better than these mo fuckin streets
I can't build my castle in the mud
you no get money
Your girlfriends dey hater
Na problem don dey plenty
You know the way forward
Shayo shayooo
I tell you make you shayo shayooo
I tell
get money
Your girlfriends dey hater
Na problem don dey plenty
You know the way forward
Shayo shayooo
I tell you make you shayo shayooo
I tell you make
Uptown
Fo fifth by the hippa
Body flipping by the pound
He the nigga you don't wanna see now
Pulling out bank
Pulling on gas
Mouth full of that
dollar spot
A educated brother
Didn't have no money for college he was taught the street knowledge
Part of the plan
To keep us fightin in the street
Am all about the big money
Shey emi to je n Pe mo need owo gan
Bi Nkan mi
Ah just wanna blow up
Ah just wanna flex o
Kin Shey jeje kin ma ba ra mi ni
coming here by himself
He need no team
Riding in that lac
Panoramic roof
Photo
I just rock the stage to get some money
I need mo tho
I been having motion
of homies but they all never switched up
Word up
Walk in the club
Back when
Homies wasn't mad then
Yo
Mo
Problems
Mo money,
Mo money, mo problems
Yo
I ain't
Sess the problem kid
Aan un
Oti di big girl o pele my dear
Am based in London now mo se de naija
Sun mo mi se ki se pe on shy sha
Lest l forget how
Sess the problem
Aan un
Oti di big girl o pele my dear
Am based in London now mo se de naija
Sun mo mi se ki se pe on shy sha
Lest l forget how is
Got a whole lotta problems in a codeine bottle
Made whole lotta money gonna spend it all on me
Yea I need that cash forever
Get to that bag forever
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