Lyrics:
yaka
Bitch better have my money
Chasing the bag got no time for the hunnies
I also wanna wake up in Zimbali
Gimme my money I want the Ferrari
Love in
to Vancouver, she would miss her care, love and affection; but most of all she was bothered about getting money to pay for her exam fees.
She decided she had
She love me, she love me
(she love me, she love me)
You say that you love me
And if you really love me
Than go get my money (she love me)
'Less you
money I touch
Money I love
Money I smell
Money I go to war for
Money I wake up and go to work for
Money make the man
Not integrity or character
Look
relevant to my desire to make money doing what I love.
I take advantage of numerous opportunities to sell my skills and talents for profit.
I deserve
she ain't lookin' for love
Smoke that loud up by the pound, she get champagne and drink it up
Hope you ain't a Caption Save Her cause she ain't lookin'
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
niggaz for what they got, knahmsayin?
Heard these niggaz got some big paper on them
Dope sacks and all that shit
Get the gauge nigga, c'mon, let's go, we
show me who be that
Go for research break before I cap
(Cap)
Get a milli chilling in a bank
Cause the
Money be my bae
Love making money everyday
and hope
That the ones we love will make it home
Can't stop until you give it up
When time becomes an endless drug
Do it for the money
Do it for
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
don't make me use that
Reaching for the stars, Got the State on my back
Sipping Jack, moving packs, everybody move back now
I been out here, getting money
money in a bankroll,
(Have a baby by me, baby, be rich)
(Bankroll, I love my money in a)
(Have a baby by me, baby, be rich)
(Bankroll, I love my money in
Or, or "I'm just in love with that girl over there"
So for all the people out there that fall in love with material items
We gonna bump the beat
now
Been on my own
Young Al Capone
Love my home
Family strong
Hustlin' every season
Money talking when I'm speaking
Being broke, know the feeling
I was
I, I need that)
White collar money
(I, I, I, I need that)
White collar money
(I need that paper)
The love of money is the root of all evil
Greed, envy,
to this and vibe
I hope you don't give up your dreams for a nine-to-five
Don't get me wrong, it'll pay your bills
But if you don't love your job, tell
love red-bottom and gold they say queen
You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean
You love french tip and trip that pay for
You love bank slip that
These bitches love a nigga wit some money (money)
A real woman get her own money (yeah money)
Niggaz motivation be the money real men don’t want
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
money
by all means necessary
collect cans fo da money
they dance for the money
they take advances for da money
a lot of muthafuckaz take chances
for
Or, or "I'm just in love with that girl over there"
So for all the people out there that fall in love with material items
We gonna bump the beat
Hmm myself
Yeah
Hmm myself
Yeah, yeah
Hmm I swear to God I love myself
I came up got that money by myself
Fuck Backwoods, I roll that dope
and baddies but niggas first
I don’t got time for that bullshit
I got money moves a young nigga gotta make
Saw the Louis on me, now she in love with me
Saw
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