Money Walk
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(No way, Hozay) Woah, woah, uh Yeah, yeah, woah, woah Let's go, yeah, let's go, let's go Yeah (Yeah) These niggas be triflin', they pockets on E These niggas be pussy, they ain't fucking with me They already know but I'm drivin' a T (I'm drivin' a what?) Yeah (Huh), they could've been one of yours, but they out of your league If she f*ck wit' the opps, she ain't for the team Like A Boogie, I'm makin' 'em bleed, uh Yeah (Yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), I'm mighty fatigued Thirty bullets, yeah, he received (Grrah) C6, I got the need for speed (Uh-huh, speed, speed) Let the chopper sing like TLC (Phew) Just told this hoe she ain't worth 50 cent, bitch, you know I'm a P-I-M-P Yeah (Phew) These niggas be triflin', they pockets on E These niggas be pussy, they ain't fucking with me (Uh-huh) They already know but I'm drivin' a T Yeah, they coulda been one of yours, but they out of your league If she f*ck wit the opps, she ain't for the team Like A Boogie, I'm makin' 'em bleed Yeah These niggas be triflin', they pockets on E These niggas be pussy, they ain't fucking with me They already know but I'm drivin' a T Yeah, they could've been one of yours, but they out of your league If she f*ck wit' the opps, she ain't for the team Like A Boogie, I'm makin' 'em bleed I do my money walk, I do not stop I do my money walk, I do not stop I do my money walk, I do my money walk I do my money walk, I do my money walk I do my money walk, I do not stop (Keep goin') I do my money walk, I do not stop (Keep goin', lil nigga) I do my money walk, I do my money walk I do my money walk, I do my money walk Ice, diamonds, you checking me out He talkin' all hard, just shut your mouth Watch what you say, these niggas will rat you out Thanks for the blessin' of this route These niggas know what I'm about I ain't worried, he shoots like he Curry If we catch a opp, its gon get muddy It's D.I.A., yeah, dead in action Bust down Rollie, avalanche Old bitch, average And you know I'm gettin' doubted, kid And you know I'm gettin' doubted, kid You know I don't give a shit These niggas be bitches Street niggas gettin rags to riches Uh, rags to riches Fuckin' this bitch, her ass gon' clap Why these niggas be doubtin' the facts? .40 got a drum round its gon' blast off Walk down, no mask off Like Glizock, I'll pop you like pain killer Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know I'm self-made, nigga Yeah (Yeah) These niggas be triflin', they pockets on E These niggas be pussy, they ain't fucking with me They already know but I'm drivin' a T Yeah, they could've been one of yours, but they out of your league If she f*ck wit' the opps, she ain't for the team Like A Boogie, I'm makin' 'em bleed
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