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on the pole for the money
I heard she 10 toes for the money
You know I'm а pimp so she ho for the money
By any means necessary go on get this money
You know I

that weed-blowin', lean-pourin', real gangsta music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Throw him in that water, I'm from

interactions had us mixing up the way
So spoiled by the challenges when fixing up a plate
  
The height is international
I go around
And when they speak

Str8 Ballin'

2Pac

Thug Life, Vol. 1

1994

first to hit the block
Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks
Learn to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And niggas laugh

them bands for)
(Ay, ay, ay, woah, ya, ay, woah)
One, two, three, four
Baby hit the dance floor
Baby drop it low because you know just who them bands for

With grams
Soon as My feet hit the floor
I'ma run up them bands
I got My hand on My nuts
Bitch I don't give a fuck
You getting played by a bitch
I'm

of the base
She ain't no sweater but
I'm dripping like raw bloody steak

I got the Nikes and the FILA's 
She throw it back like she Eli 
I eat it up nothing

do you wanna fuck with a runner man
Or do you wanna fuck with a boss
And you know I'm plotting on a couple bands
Tryna run it up by fall
I'ma go hit

the women understand
See, what I go through is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now, yeah
Fly boy, baby, sit back, relax,

Grown Man

Currency

Tha Carter II

2005

the women understand
See, what I go through is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now, yeah
Fly boy, baby, sit back, relax,

counting blue bands
Yuh yuh
We can throw hands
Talking hot shit woah come and get your mans
Four five on me, I'mma make him tap dance
If he want the fucking

to prove it
This ain't no puppy love, yeah
Cause I'ma throw some bands on it
He wasn't gettin no money, so he couldn't stand on it
I'm getting straight

'Cause when they throw them flowers on your grave, young man
That’s when they choose to appreciate, young man
Now they speaking highly of your name, young

chill
I keep it real
I'm 1 of 1
You cannot clone me
I can run up a check
On my doley
Or go throw away cash
With the homies
You know I got it on deck
But

Yeah
Huh
Huh
Go crazy

Yeah
"Bravo six"
Yeah, look
"Going dark"

Yea young nigga, you know I don't indulge with them freak hoes
Pop out with that

ponytail
Takes me right back [when you were young]
Throw your precious gifts into the air
Watch them fall down [when you were young]

Your love - could feel

way
Im a young nigga been getting cake
Only fuck with real can't fucks with fake
I get to them bands
(Make no mistake)
She know I'm the man
(Titties in

Baby go on take it (Baby go on take it), all this money on the floor (All this money on the floor)
Girl pick it on up (Girl pick it on up), and drop

shawty was really a thot
Momma said tats cool
Watch what you get you on your body
Cause you want a job
Momma said tats cool
But Eli you black and young
You

Not another nigga, nah, not another nigga
Dropped on the front line with
A cop behind the trigger
Throw your spirit in the sky
Probably drop you down

me, go'n pop it for D
She gon' really throw that ass, but she don't do it for cheap
She just got her body done, so she gon' be 'bout three weeks
Type

about them bands if You can't show me
Remember them nights
When the Lights when out
Down bad and a nigga couldn't shower all day
Go get a rag a gallon

and Zyad we go super saiyan (Woah)
Gogeta, chasing the we gon' get a (Woah)
Whole lotta bands throw it up, perfect weather
Money be falling like snow in

Let Dem Guns Blam

Meek Mill

Triple F Life: Friends, Fans & Family

2012

them things blam
My hangers got extendos, let them things blam
I'm from Riverdale, full of young niggas
Ain't no OG's, just some young niggas
Gangbangin,