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Like, I already know, like
Like, I need some lit shit, like
Somethin' that they can sing to
Like somethin' like

It's been a minute since I've been

Ghetto Chick

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

would
We gon' keep on makin' money 'cause this honey is good, hear me?
I love a ghetto ass chick (chick), break down green for me
If I would let her,

would
We gon' keep on makin' money 'cause this honey is good, hear me?
I love a ghetto ass chick (chick), break down green for me
If I would let her,

Aye it's Too Eazy
Yo, Aye
Actual factuals
Aye Aye
I'm fresh out and fresh out of my reds
Stop worrying bout bitches and got this money instead
Most

lick up you ass over
'Cause we ruthless, not by law
By this mutherfuckin' money, man, we cashin' it all
And if we gonna mutherfuckin' do it right

Vanz Kant Danz

John Fogerty

Centerfield

1985

or he'll rob you blind

Out in the street the crowd is gatherin'
Pushed down by the heat of the building, they're wantin' to dance
Makin' their way up

makin' this money, this how it goes my nigga

Rollin' and blowin' it by the O, my nigga
Sippin' and smokin', that's how I get it in motion
Smokin'

to makin' beats, I'm the MVP
I'm the main motherfucker, you're an NPC
Got 'em full of envy, the boy from M.D
Destroyed what I see, deploy, then I be

(Gucci)
She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
I'm smokin' on gas

I'm boutta aim it to your back
Came with the money, I make
A bitch go damn like, wOW
You too clean
Hoppin' on the track and lil'
Bitch I'm off a bean

I asked if it was a cop or drop
Flexin' fake money nigga you need to stop

Lit Up the spot
Niggas know I'm the cream of the crop
No Gunna I'm hot
Not

Wanna Be a Baller

Fat Pat

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2 [Screwed]

2004

the HIIIGHWAY making money the FLYYYY WAY
But there's got to be a BETT ER WAYY!
A better way  better way  YEAH AHHHH

I'ma    baller  I'ma twenty inch crawler

with the gavels, look em' right up in they face
While a nigga under oath, plead the fifth, then ask if I can smoke
Burnin' dirty money but I keep

man I feel like a king
Touch my bae, yeah that money, then I'ma let it sing
Letting it sing yeah we makin' a hit
Got meds no first aid kit, two stacks

I got it bad I'm makin dealz wit da devil money & cars man I'm on another level ghetto superstars God won't let'em go very far go very far go very

So Pyro gettin' lit, huh?

Damn, I'm here
It's been a long journey, but I'm finally here
All this work, all this payoff
finally has me in the clear

You gotta sign up if you purging (gang)
You a street nigga tryna clean the money
You gotta wash it in some blue 'tergent (gang, gang)
Everybody told

bummy, this ain't it boy
It Boy
Y'all just use it funny, call it lit boy
Lit Boy
Now the proof is coming you can sit boy
Sit Boy
I'm the future money, fuck

Money in the Ghetto

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya

a lesson, yuh
When you take that L, you best see it as a blessin’, yuh
We did it ourselves, they ain’t makin the connection, yuh
Five star livin’, I’m

makin' big sounds (Rrrr)
No brainer, rolled the top down
Vegan papers rollin' by the pound
Yeh, ya' girl ain't built like this
I could aim with the shades

even pinch
24 like Kobe while you sittin' on the bench
I'ma keep rollin yeah you know we stay lit
Say he want smoke, well nigga let's meet up
I'm by

(boom)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn,

(boom)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn,