Lyrics:
fake niggas
I sell game a quarter million a track
Snoop and the Good Doc back with a brand-new sack
Shit's wrong, money gone, I'll blast
Out of town
fake niggas
I sell game a quarter million a track
Snoop and the Good Doc back with a brand-new sack
Shit's wrong, money gone, I'll blast
Out of town
You have to wonder where the money's gone
It all depends what side of town you're from
Cut down, baby, we're cut down in out prime
Ooh, help me Dr.
niggas on my dick, but they ain't stopping none
Contemplating on a rampage, or should I count this money
Get them bows gone out of town, in a town
going steady
She look nice but that ass heavy Wilding in the crowd
Just to shoot it up I won't respect it
Money make the world gone round Up in town
the money! Brooklyn!
Get the money! Brooklyn!
Get the money!...no cash!
Get the money! Up town!
Get the money! Up town!
Get the money! Up town!
New York! New
Money, money, money, money
That's my lady, she will never jack me down
(Money, money, money)
That's my baby, she's gone always be around
(Money
, money)
That's my baby, she's gone always be around
(Money, money, money)
She will never play me, she'll stay true when I leave town
(Money, money
Get up, stand up, jump around
I know what that is, that money sound
I ain't even got to be from the town
I know what it is when it's some around
nigga
Shit
Chorus
Who gone get that money
Lets go
We gone get that money
uh huhh
Who gone get that money
Lets go
We gone get that money nigga
uh huhh
Who
All I had to do was go get some money
All I had to do was go put that bag in town
All I had to do was go get some money
And flip it so they know it's
Crabtree (Crabtree), I know that you are mad at me
To find out that it was your money (money)
That I spent and now girl, it's all gone
(It's what?) It's all
niggas gone country
Making real green with my g Mark money
Cape town thing we all lovely
Puff puff pass all happy
Functioning on a full tummy
Future bright
Shit ain't all glitter
Niggas showing love
But my plug, ima stick with em
When he make it back in town
He gone have that load with em
Trap on any side
Ah-ah-ah-ah
The money has all gone
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
The money has all gone
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We used to ride in a long
and
Downtown, on 21st street
We take it all around the town in 21st street
Money going up-town, money going downtown
Money going up, money going down
Ballin'
, gone, gone
Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn
Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam
Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog
'Bout to scoop ya girl
round this town
Ya we ridin' round this town
Ya we ridin' round this town
Last night girl we was too wild
We were staying up late gone' remember for
Oh, for the H-Town
Tonight I'm gon' make some money go
For the H-Town
Ladies and gentlemen
You're now listenin' to the Dirty South trillionaire
AB
Running round town with the AP
Running round town like I'm AB
Prop gun clip shoot 80
Yea yea yea
AB
Running round town with the AP
Running round
they gone watch me, but they all wanna jock me
As I slow the beat down
See the diamonds face strong
Wreckin whole H-town
Comin through and we down
my soul definitely gone
Sold it to the town
Picked up from the ground
Yea I’m coming for the crown
I’m just telling you now
For the one time one time
my shit right
Cause Im not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20 G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas
Empty main streets everything closed
Highway Islands all the same, they take away the local money chain
Easy off easy on, and the town is gone
Easy off
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