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for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

the morning
Fuck a lil bitch I got a lil money my niggas be styling them niggas be stunting
In a lil bitch i’m done with ya boo, assist to da crew and it’s back

Yeah
I got a whole lot of money on me
Yeah lil nigga tell me what it's gon be
I ran the money up by my lonely
OD on the money I fuckin OD
Don't be

Ratched
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Yeah say hat they do for dat money

She prolly wanna eat a lil pussy
She prolly wanna suck a lil dick

What they do

going to ball
By the way by the way

Lil participation
Lil less Hating
I’m a get the money bitch
In any situation
CMM piece
Yeah you know it shining

your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By

Money Baby
By: Luvinnia Flowers

Yeahhhhh
Itspunkinbitch

Cuz I want that Money, money, money, money, money, money Baby

I just want that money

bet you shed a tear

(Y.G. Lil'Nyne) I'm in my bag too cash sticcing to me like gorilla glue 
Who is this nigga and who is you bitch you got my money

Splurge

Nelly

Nellyville

2002

myself
So I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't (it really really

myself
So I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't (it really really

shooter gone shoot i just drop a deposit
Lil brudda stay solid we dropping off bodies
To money i’m runnin, i’m making my profit
And i’m still getting money

Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil niggas ain't makin no money
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil bitches aim't talkin about fuckin
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dat lil

Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil niggas ain't makin no money
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dese lil bitches aim't talkin about fuckin
Holup, Holup, Holup
Dat lil

the Louis V backpack (backpack)
They know I hang where the dawgs at (yeah)
We know you hang where the rats at (rats at)
I'm a big dawg, lil' nigga, I turn

not gon' hate on a nigga
Like, make it make sense, nigga
But, I stay by my business, you know
The fuck
Bad lil' hoe gon' eat me up fasho
Making money

new, fuckin' bitches by the group
Countin money, get the loot, yeah, I'm wildin' with the troops
Yeah, I'ma do me, I told lil shorty, do you
Yeah, I'ma

Don't Trip

Trina

The Glamorest Life

2005

Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy

Lil kid
Lil oou
Lil rrr
Lil whoo
Lil what
Lil aah
Lil boy, I don't care how you feel
You really don't matter, I'm just keeping it real
Thought that

Aye lil shawty hop up in a beamer, lets take a ride 
Lil shawty yea she know I need her, right by my side 
That lil shawty she keep smoking reafer,

like this
We timeless, You boys are on some fly by night shit

I gotta make some money, Man I wanna buy some nice shit
Don't get it twisted homie, You

ransacking all of my pockets
I'm feeling so sick cause this shit is a joke
Desperate to acquire Benjamin Franklins
Might make me some money by selling this

one by one (Oop)
Jet ski on that dick (Oop)
Homesick, ill wit it (Oop)
Jubilee on that stick (Oop), Go sick on the dick (Oop) 
Lunatic, lunatic, lunatic

a couple things out weigh the money
Like ya kids, family, health
You can learn a lil from me
They wonder how a nigga get his money
Wont sit And get the game,

Glocks
Finna beat your pussy and the ass
And keep the door locked up
Tape the bitches for money in California
Its Lil Boss nigga ya nam sayin pain nigga