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(moonwalkin')
Show her a little bit of cash, she'll give it up easy (show her that bag)
Uh, that my side chick (that my side)
Uh, we fuckin' up profits
got it ya
Work boy push it for the profit 
Work boy push it for the profit

Work boy push it for the profit
For the profit ay
Work boy push it for
Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the fuck up out my (profit
Yep, yep, yep, bitch I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the fuck up out my (profit
the stopping 
Losing is not in the option
I just think profit on profit 
Tell me that I'm not the profit 
Tell me that I'm not the profit 
Tell me that I'm not
[Chorus]
We gettin' money man I'll show you how to turn profit
In the hood they call me Joey the profit
First you cop it
Then you cook it
Then
[Chorus]
We gettin' money man I'll show you how to turn profit
In the hood they call me Joey the profit
First you cop it
Then you cook it
Then
need) (What y'all need)

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga

It's some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner
need) (What y'all need)

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga

It's some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner
[Chorus]
We gettin' money man I'll show you how to turn profit
In the hood they call me Joey the profit
First you cop it
Then you cook it
Then
need) (What y'all need)

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga

It's some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner
Top 5 DOA

I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone
Spread the product get the profit I'm gone
Yeah, high as fuck driving alone
Spread
Top 5 DOA

I'm on a paper chase they want me outta my zone
Spread the product get the profit I'm gone
Yeah, high as fuck driving alone
Spread
to profit
You got what I want and I need it right now, give it to me baby, I don't care how

I hold my money with my left, got the world in my right pocket
handsome (Wow)
The profit from the jug like a ransom
And he act up get hit up with the handgun

I never leave the house without my handgun (I never)
Jaa, uhh
Jurij Gold

Kohle verdienen (Kohle verdienen)
Alles in bar (zähle meinen Stapel)
Jage Profit (jage Profit)
Magen ist satt
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your
your turn
Before you watch the world burn 

Your profit
My coffin
What's left for the rest of us?
Your profit
My coffin
Sick, dead and dumb but
the profit
(For the profit, for the profit)
Just for the profit

Now we're months behind the rent
Every dollar gone unspent
Getting closer to the end
It
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your
And you know we ain't try on the side
We just keep gettin' profit, don't watch my pockets
Don't be mad, put your pride to the side
Real niggas
of the American, of the American.

We don't give a damn about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jeweled pearls,
We don't give a damn about
We don't give a damn about your world
With all your global profits and all you're to oppose
We don't give a damn about your world
Right now, right
Trademark Da Skydiver
If you ain't talkin bout a profit then ain't no need to holler
I be smokin on them flowers while I'm counting up my dollars
I'm

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