Lyrics:
yeah
And head to toe I'm Prada covered
I know your girl well, just not in public
Blame the city, I'm a product of it
Young nigga from the city
You
And a good girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card that'll let Saks have it
These Chanel bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black
felonies (Gangstas)
Bloodline look it runs in her family (Gangstas)
They say money rule the world they say money make the girl
Go down baby baby go down
(up), up (up) up bottoms
You know what it is, girl we back up in this thang (thang)
Money stay in my pocket, girl I'm like a walkin' bank (bank)
Tell
wealth, you are now tuned into the truth
Making our own money every day of the month
People need to be uplifted, eliminate debt and invest
Vote in your
and her pride with every step in her stride
She leaving haters behind
Elevating her grind much more than a pretty face
Her beauty can't be duplicated in any
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
And I've just gotta tell you one more time
You're the best damn girl in the whole wide world
Baby you're the best in the whole wide world
You're
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
All over the world people coming out in large numbers
To see di reggae artists
Paying so much money at the door to come and enjoy
Themselves to di sweet
right, things right- (Oh)
All I need in this world of money is me and my lady- (All I need)
All I need in this world of money is me and my baby-
Ain't
you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you're on the shelf
Next time you
to party, yeah
'Cause I'm the man of the year
I'm tryin' to get a little buzz
Party poppin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up
I see your girl
school.
In this man's world, you can't be no fool.
If a pimp is what you wanna be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology: a pimp's
Sending young tenders on a wild goose chase.
Up in the hills, trying to find my place.
Getting lost, getting tossed, getting found and clowned.
Every
Unwind we abide by those money signs
Okay sandbox raps this where all the kids play
Switching, switching lanes looking every which way, yeah
You're
right around the way
Niggas got hoes but ladies in the world
They wanna play with their minds like little girls
I twirled my fingers in the air, ran my
good as fuck on a hot-ass day
And it's a pool jam right around the way
Niggas got hoes but ladies in the world
They wanna play with the minds like
You a video girl
(You must be kidding me girl)
You a video girl
(You must be kidding me girl)
Video girl create your own world
The only one in
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
The shit you say in your raps
Gets you booed every battle
How dare y'all compare to mine
But don't Barry remind us of Sanders?
never get old
And the champagne's always cold
And the music is always good
And the pretty girls just happened to stop by in the hood
And they hop
You's a thinker ho
What you thinkin bro? Need to
Get your money way up
UGK and Three 6 Mafia got
Your girl trained up
I'm still trappin in hell
My
in the world
Best in the world
Best in the world
Yea we tell em we the
Best in the world
Best in the world
Best in the world
Shawty tell em you
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