Lyrics:
Limit
The world is mine, fool, cause I'm in it, my veins pump No Limit
The world is mine cause I'm in it, and danger means No Limit
[Mia-X]
Anamocity,
where dem dollars at, by Gangsta Boo
Plus another southern diva Mia X is coming too
We don't like dem boys who be all up in our face brah
We don't like
about
The day I'm flat broke I'm flatline that's some to think about
11 years old delivering papers just tryna make a dollar
Fat lil ugly nigga just tryna
Have you ever had 10 bands in your hand
Have you ever fought side by side with your friends
Have you ever split a dollar when someone needed ends
All
I was slept on for a long time
I was slept on for a long time
Do they hear me or they just see a dollar sign
They want my name by an X on a dotted
(GET IT OFF)
Trap so hard I made $1 million dollars
(MILLION DOLLARS)
These hoes think I got 1 million bitches
(MILLION BITCHES)
I just made 10 K in
Jibbi, Jibbi, huh
Yo! Ha! Who wot? Ha
Dollar after dollar catch me climbing in designer
Bring your bitch round me it's gonna be hard for you to find
Blood on my palm
and I pack a glock
for these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot
(Mia X)
But Mia X got your
in before the name goes on
One-tenth of a dollar, one-tenth of a dollar
We got service after sales
How 'bout perfume? We got perfume, how 'bout
in before the name goes on
One-tenth of a dollar, one-tenth of a dollar
We got service after sales
How 'bout perfume? We got perfume, how 'bout
Please don't judge me by my past if I consider you my friend
I could show you how to turn a million dollars into ten
I was laying in the grass, I
voglio abbondante
La voglio abbondante (x4)
( X X X X X X X)
XL non le voglio snelle
XL grandi le mammelle
XL curvy le modelle
XL XL
XL by pasqualino
I made 10 million dollars, man and I was on house arrest
She says her jaws hurt, she need to give her mouth a rest
These niggas fallin' off, only
des sixième jours
They told us the dollar now became debt ( What )
Dans le sixième jour des sixième jours the dollarwas backed by guns ( yeah !)
Dans le
a gang of street masons (uh)
Scribe check make connects
True pyramid architects (yeah)
Replace the last name with the X (X)
The man's got a God complex
To all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
To real niggaz, who ain't got no feelings
To all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
If I had a million dollars
I could make that muhfucka flip ten times over
Share it with the family
Maybe take a break from it all
It would only take
ride for free and smoke for free
But bitch not me, you better ask them hoes if my name Pimp C
Unless your pussy makin ten thousand dollars a week
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a ho
I'm still in
Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty worth
Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook
But swear up and down, boy, that you ain't hooked
You
whooped 'cause it's out of this earth
Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty worth
Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook
But swear up
don't wanna solve 'em
Ten yachts by each other, yeah Bitch I own all of 'em
'Cause I'm rich
Don't care if you don't like me
'Cause I'm rich
Don't
yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Oh, a ten-dollar hoss and a forty-dollar saddle,
And I'm goin' to punchin' Texas cattle.
Come a ti yi yippee, come
hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that.
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