Lyrics:
she's a money magnet, smell a dollar bill in ya clothes.
Gold digger signs from her head to her toes
You here me sayin no don't mess with this dress
Amistad
Know I come from Hollygrove, turnin' o's to octagons
I get money while I'm sleep, I dream that I'm in Heaven
I dreamed I saw Lil Beepsy, and smoked
Okay
Stopping Traffic rubbernecking
Look how my thang be thangin
Look how my hair by swinging
Look how my dick grippers, grip
Look how my titties sit
another
"Oh my gosh!" "Lil' bitch." "Make the money hoe!"
"On!" "Ugly-ass bitch!" "Yes honey,
You sho' take me to work in style!"
"Oh my gosh!" "Lil
Lil Boat! Yeah, ayy
Made the work disappear just like Tyler
Got a bitch so expensive all
She wear is Prada
Keep a couple shootas with me
They my top
Can't shoot with a pistol, need a K
No, you can't see it, it is tragic by your face
But when you need I'll hide it in a safe lil place
I can see it
a drive by
My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I keep a shooter with me like
I got the screw tape playing in the deck
So I drive slowly got them swangers pokin
Yeh the slab hold me
Everybody know me X4
cooler than fan money
have a good time
We can take a stroll in the park, holding hands walking side by side
Drop the top down on the lac, feel the breeze and take a lil
on the Grind I was taught to go get it
Up every morning by nine I push Weight and go lift it
I can’t talk lil money lil nigga I’m Prolific
Every time the money
show up
Money coming fast, hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here
Respected by every hood,
Lil Kim
Got dissed by Eminem
Said I dress real feminine
First week out, did real low numbers
40, 000 unit's, next week it went under
By the third week,
Money, money, money, money, money
(I told Lil? Told him beat it)
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
say, "Nah, you a mongoose"
I could get bit by any snake and I wake up getting money
Six ounces of molly, don't go in my cabinet
I was calling their
It's your boy Lil B
A$AP what up
We just made history, you know that, right?
Let's go
Yeah, I make it rain by the corner store
She said I made it
who? (Ooh)
Bitch called rape 'bout who?
Everything bad for the news (ooh)
Rich nigga still eatin' noodles
Gettin' to the money lil' nigga (lil
trusting you
Ain't nothing but lust in you
Thanks be to God I obeyed the teaching I was entrusted to
Cause when you pass by you just want ya boy
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
money coming in, bro, we all know that's a lie
We all know you a broke boy, bitch boy, lil' boy, you ain't got cash, you ain't fly
I just went took what
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil
outrageous, amazin', i keep the sh** blazin'
can't nobody face 'em only money can persuade 'em,
bottles by the cases, models get wasted,
diamonds in my chain,
Lil Uzi, Yeah yeah
You know I'm savage
.40 Glock posted on the block
And my shorty pop when that forty stop
You a cold rat informing cops
nose
M.O.H., money over hoes
I got that H in front of the lil' boat
Got dog food and it's for the low
I'm with thoroughbreds standin' at the store
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