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& Gabbana
She's feeding fools fantasies they pay her cuz they want her
I spit a little G man and my game got her
A hour later had her ass up in the Ramada

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You ain't gotta know Buck! (UH)
You ain't no man
Nigga you ain't got no nuts
(heeeeeeeeeeey) damn!
Uh oh! - Here we go! He standing by Ja Rule!

extended the chain
We're dependent on fame
And the money we obtain
Just to try and make a gain
End up scraping the change
Just to get by in this game
It only

You know marriage nowadays swingin' 50/50
Baby be my main squeeze, ocean sun breeze
They say money makes it real you should come see
I mean it's gross

to work he a loser
Look all the money seduce her
Look it we hit yo Medula
Bitch we robin' yo jeweler
He gettin' fucked by this two (yuh)
Come in the club

Yeah she like bumping those old tunes
Not on the radio
That playlist on her iPhone will always be the way to go
I'm smoking like High Times
Westbrook

don't act like you don't know me
Self made man Adam oakey
I could get you money, dyin' over numbers & a letter
Affiliated, where you from? I'm not

the money, how much things are worth
You can write the same words and follow the herd
Or you can write about your life, what you've learnt since birth
If

a real pimp do Street Logic
Sex with me my money my gun
Catalog around the world Im balling
On The Radio play I rotate all day
If its Not cbout You dont

don't have to worry bout nothing 
Forget about the bills and statements 
Money in the bank owned by the wicked man 
it’s it’s it’s 
Laid up for

on the grind
Cause money stay on my mind

I get such a good feeling
When you're right by my side
And I'm gripping on that wood wheel
Asking it to be mine
I get

on the grind
Cause money stay on my mind

I get such a good feeling
When you're right by my side
And I'm gripping on that wood wheel
Asking it to be mine
I get

I ain't gonna live
In this time
I wanna give
And get high
Then I'm gonna get
Make a bet
Money on my head
Sleep on the bed
Aim at the feds
Shoot

a spiritual battle
I had to come against any struggle by prayer ah
Have you ever made a decision to settle
Being a father was the greatest news
Your mama was

DTXSelects on Already Radio
I'm your homeboy Rodney Blu and what you just heard was an ode to a classic, Jonny Quest
By the Triple D trinity of Coach Tev,

stupid in this Bitch
For the money i'ma fiend
And i'm hungry for the green
Ever since I was a teen
Fell in love with the sound of my enemiga screams

held back by the money
I'm sick of these niggas pretending
I'm done wit the friends
Sick of the industry trynna convince me
Ya shit gotta sound like

You are now tuned in to Bexar County Club radio Two One O
Stupid ass

Hold up bitch, hold up bitch (aye)
Hold up bitch (aye), hold up bitch (aye)

money be talking we going from show to show we come in by force we ain't even knocking,
X2

Whole gang we lit like candle, We going up Crescendo, Pull up

you'll recognize me when I walk through that door
Like ain't that the same dude that be by the store
Like what he doing in here with all these white folk

I'm grindin', I'ma keep grindin' Cos I need money in my sleep
Miss my father but it's cool Cos I know one day we gon' meet
It was morleys, now it's

Vietnam

I wonder where my money all went
By the time i make it, it's already spent
I got a baseball game and a roller rink
By the way im drinking its

A race of man that won't fit in
A race of man that can't stand still
So they break the hearts of kif and kin
And roam the world at will
They range

Show Me Luv

Mr. Serv-On

Life or Death

1998

at the main event 
Thanking all my friends for the money they spent 
At the radio they loving my beats 
Ninety-three while we be mean green streats 
And my