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understand if you Dey my shoes
Never to relent cause I'm on a cruise
Biti Davido mo fe blow on a daily
Flow so fast like I'm riding a Bentley
Money never Dey

Dusted 'N' Disgusted

E-40

Sprinkle Me [Single]

1995

bitch that killed ya
Took all your money peeled ya
Seven niggaz bust in the room with AK's
while a nigga be puttin on his jimmy
All of a sudden they

(Hey, hey, hey...)
Let's go
Cody! Alright
Yeah, c'est le Kidd dans la place, baby
What's good aux broads dans le back
By the way, j'viens de crash

Hit you wit dat Bamadon

Poppin' and she droppin'
Down the pole, down the pole, down the pole
I'm throwin' all my money
I got mo, I got mo, I got mo
I'm

Hit you wit dat Bamadon

Poppin' and she droppin'
Down the pole, down the pole, down the pole
I'm throwin' all my money
I got mo, I got mo, I got mo
I'm

nkwene tiefi kraa yɛde yɛ biogas

Ɛdwom wei nkɔ ma mo a mo feel’ie sarkodie no flow
Yankopɔn ne disciples me medea ne mo oo
Wei yɛ by the way me tɔn asaase

Finest Hour

Jay Rock

Follow Me Home

2011

on the rise
You know after 4 or 5 lines it's organized crime (Boss)
Mo money, Mo power
The world is yous, that's until I get my lead shower

Even if I

Because you dey do better
My broda no dey foh at all
This life nah turn by turn
Like say nah December
I Dey give them all the banger
As a fire boy
Mo gbori

fucking with
(I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire)

I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if I
Give it to my ho she gon' bring back mo'
Not

how I do dat
I came to save the game 
Mo den chill pelu awon judas

Problem fit to make man craze
Na why man dey hustle everyday by day
Less shege I

Intro/Chorus: The Lox

Can I live til my last day
Hittin honies that be na-sty
Gettin money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't

It’s your Boy Skiddy T... LUNA!

Verse 1-
Girl me I know say
All you want na money (mo mó)
And me I wan to dey 
Touch your body
If I touch your body

I Ain't Going Back to Jail

Project Pat

Crook by da Book: The Fed Story

2006

to jail
I got mo' p**** to swell and mo' dreams to tell

I ain't going back to jail, I ain't going back to jail
And tell ya old man I ain't going back

of ‘em
Listen, all these empty conversations - yeah - I'm sick of ‘em

I'an got time - baby - time cost money
Locked on the grind - baby - I need mo

Blesser asibeef ketshele mo
Asibeef ketshele mo
Blesser asibeef ketshele mo
Asibeef ketshele mo
Keri asibeef ketshele mo
Asibeef ketshele mo
Keri

God dey by my side
Ra  ra ra ra ra ra

Won le le won o le ba o
Omo ologo 4g won o le ba
Anytime from now mo le gbe ja o
My music is so hot won o le ba o

from a distance
Niggas fake
Don't need your assistance
Getting cake
Wit out yo permission
Ain't no wait
Cus I'm on a mission

Get mo money by the day
Get

shake it
And i want to spend all my money money money money money

Mo ma t'ori e je gbese je gbese
The thing wey you carry na overload, take it slow, oya

on the phone making snaps
You on the pole chasing racks
I'm throwing money by the packs
Your fingers hurt from counting stacks
So let me know if you could make

la ni zone b
Eje wa l'oju mi mio gbo paa I be zombie
If you ain't talking money ode koshi kuo nbi
Badbwoy nimi momsy gaan mo omo t'oun bi
Einstein

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

mo' money
Than a sucker could ever spend,
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again Everybody go
Ho-tel,

money jumping out da gym
Jumping out da gym
Jumping out da gym
No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone

By the jail stretchy landings, how I does it

the stiff hoes out the game
Blow the whistle
I only fuck with money makers, the hustlers
Bitches who know how to get motherfuckers
You tryin hard, you put

Mind of a Souljah

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

Parlay, come around my way
Lay keep it real
Keep it real
Peace be still, time after time, can't forget that money
Man, that money, man
Mo' money be on mind,