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the money
That ain't gon work
I don't like nothing hard
Nigga I copped the vert
When the set get low
My niggas they like to work
But they just dropped it off
a bitch a Louis bag
Tell her put that work in there and
Transport all that through a cat
And bring that money back
I put that bitch in the field
Like she
niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go through 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G and said "what's up for later?"
I said "I'm 20 East, I'm headed
wit it, wit it, ay
All this money I been spendin, spendin, spendin, spendin
Ay, ay
She gone make me work, work, work, cuz she
Hotter than July
Hotter
G-G-G-G-G g-G-G-G-G
G-G-G-G-G g-G-G-G-G-Unit!
Niggas know who the don is
(Live from Bedford-Stuyvesaunt)

I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5
And I
saying that she don't wanna say goodbye
Always down to ride long I got her by my side
I already know how people come and how they go
She's the only one
for her dead at times it still would cross her mind though
The thought of all the money which was very well alive yo
 Kept her in contact wit them in
[Verse 1]
Gave my heart to a bitch that I should've went hard on
Got one on my sleeve, Comme des Garçons 
She a Virgo she heartless
JK girl I wont
and said she Gon pay for it all
But I don’t think She knew how hard it was
When you coming from no where Trying to get buzz
Yeah my girl was stripping and I
I'm trying to see if she can ride me like a surfboard

Bend it over, Twerk it then you got to work for it
You want this money
Got to show me how you
With television, Dreamcast, dvds
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya
With television, Dreamcast, dvds
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya
a Cutlass
A Regal, a Montague whatever you thuggin'

It's suped up, it's couped up, it fold down with gray sound
When summer hit you gotta keep the roof up
money
And you don't wanna know what I
Went through for this green
'Cause I work, work, work, work, work, work
Work for this white picket fence

Yo, who
We would cross paths like an intersection
But she just too far away for affection
So I pray that we never lose a connection
Cause I remember Stacy, she
Wake your punk ass up for the
Two double oh five brother
Young Money, the future

Hot boy in the building
Rock hard, hard rock hard body
Got it in
ji olu, work for the money
Ego ji olu, ego ji olu, work for the money
Ego ji olu, ego ji olu, work for the money
Ego ji olu, ego ji olu, work for
Me and my dawgs we were down had to work so hard
All these haters hitting us just like side by side
We were down but know how we keep going up

We
dough and go hard
And go hard
All I know all I know
Is get dough and go hard
And go hard
All I know is get this money
All I know is go hard
Raised by some
This I'm Kinda Takin It Back For A Second,
I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her After This Session
And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward,
for summer sports
Passports for drug transports to remote resorts
Bitches with Donna Karan "Catwoman" suits, matchin figure boots
Haircut cute, on tops
300 Lexuses 
And the sex is for summer sports 
Passports for drug transports to remote resorts 
Bitches with Donna Karan "Catwoman" suits, matchin
time for heart attack, you kno where my heart at (You kno where my heart at)
I’m tryna hide da pain in me
I work by myself like I’m wearing a hard hat
I've been laced for a week so I'm numb now

Come now sit down, show you just how we get down
Money on my mind and evil that all around me
Tryna get it

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