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Nigga, just like that
And if you ask me

Yes I love her like
Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed, pussy, money, weed
Oh, yes I love her like

I'm sorry
Shawty can't have me i swear I'm to heartless 
Seen my loved ones surrounded by crosses 
Free to my pops he got hot wit dem charges she said

that shit out
I could spot you that lil money that other nigga couldn't figure out
Tryna ball like J.T. 
Outside with a Britney 
Outside with a-
Outside

(Dang J.T.S., I don't even know about this one)
(Wully)
One thousand grams, Uncut to the gut (Ha)
AMG 'Cedes, yeah
1017
ALYX on my pants, they keep

out for presidents to represent me (get money)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (get money)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (get money

thinkin'
You think I'ma ask for some Benjis? Fuck is you thinkin'?
If a nigga ask me do I need somethin', I get offended, come on
By myself, nigga, I'm

fuck, fuck that nigga

Give me the cash, fuck a wedding ring
Put some ice on my neck, cash money watch it bling bling
Always talkin' 'bout the block

that ass tryna throw but you can't 
Bend dat ass over or I'm bout to get a drink
She said hold up
Money in my pocket tapped me ask me can we go up
I

Work Hard

Get Low

West Coast Resurrection [Clean]

2005

I'm fittin to be
Brooklyn to Bangkok I'm beggin to be
And don't nobody write, what I'm spittin but me
Nina B

We 'bout to blow this bitch
Niggaz

Bout Me

Ace Hood

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 3

2009

I'm gutta 
Tell you one thing bout me 
I'm stuck to duh greens
Like duh coke to the feens 
And if by all means 
Just pay me in all green
Sprite chasin

À chaque fois j'baraude dans ma ville
Ya paquet d'yungin qui viennent m'voir pour m'ask comment je feel
J'lai repondu komme c pas l'huile
J'fume un

The first guest tonight is a good friend
Of the show he ah – ah, screw it

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher
Sucker MC’s should call me sire

of these bitches wanting me back again
Nowadays I can't trust nobody
I was tired of being broke now getting money is my hobby yeah
A lot of nigga's switched

wheels
Niggas talkin bout they got skill
He alright, he not real
Got a little flow that's cool with me
Got a little dough that's cool with me
Got a little

Come, spend some money on a chula
Hoes mad, ask me if I care, puta
Pussy so sweet you would think it was a churro
Got him moanin' "JT," got me

as hell
This shit really just taught me,
I can't trust nobody
Can't trust a city girl and can't trust a homebody
Money on the floor, then I'ma rake it up

I TELL EM, DON’T GET PHASED GET YA MONEY UP
YOU WANNA GET THIS A GRADE BETTER STUDY UP
COUPLE HUNNIES WANTIN TO CUFF ME WANNA GET LOVEY DOVEY
BUT IM

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and
(Here's

nothing funny bout
How Stoney J
Went and found his flow
(Uh-oh-oh)
My only setting is go
What my prerogative
Is getting the dough
(Money)
And ripping

(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack

and they controlled by the fuckin' money
But, I come from nothin', and for that right reason
I don't give a fuck 'bout goin' back to nothin'
And, it heart

these fake hoes get them from around me
She like JT bout his money bout his money
Man he never count me

[Post-Chorus]
See the money on me that’s private

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

male gender with intentions of buying
You lying to these motherfuckers, talking 'bout you can help with my story
You can help me if you sell this pussy

Better be 'bout ya money
Ain't got no money, then you ain't shit outchea

Boy, you know we outchea
Really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they