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bullion van
Shut out to everyone inside here
Gi bu onye mgbu over the Bar
No time for too much talk and
If you ain't talking money
You shouldn't be here

overdose me
Na you 
I want 
Me love
You I think of

Overloading
I'll be overloading (I'll be overloading, yeah)
Your bank
Account 
Money plenty

aaai you want the boy Na the things when me I they do ooou
Naee they turn you off
Stop trying to get over me you know I love it when you are all over me

Blame me for acting down bad but I’m a real soldier

Put my trust inside a brown bag and it spilled over

Niggas claim they real like real steel but

go de bend over
Call me mister bendover o

It's a kuku shuaa

And i like girls way need money
Skinny funny girls dem need money

Baby tell me o

Make

Chance
Tell them, tell them, make dem give me chance
′Cause if na jazz, e go cast
All my sexy ladies, make dem dance uh uh, uh
Oya, dance to my music

Am alone nobody say hello 
When life dey do me yollo 
Them wan to see bad kolo 
No money for kele bend over 
Make we dey till game over 
Catch cruise

(keshe wumwe nostory)
Eyes on the price, ketu nakaye (vrum vrum vrum)
I just mind my business (Yeah)
Its money over bitches (M.O.B)
They gonn’ talk when

Advocating
Begging and pleading on my behalf
Taking the blame on my account
Been forgiven more times than I can count
I'll take forgiveness over money anytime

4-5-6

Foxy Brown

Chyna Doll [Clean]

1999

You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down
I supply it now, by the pound
Might front you a Q if you buy a pound
If you didn't try it then, why

remember all betrayals
And you are not forgiven (na)
They said I’d never be shit
Well, I got pots to piss in (ha)
Don’t waste my money or my time

Ohhh no yea
OA1 on this ah yeye ah ah ye
Oh na ah ah ah ye
I choose hustle over love
Girl i dey on my ten toes
I swear i no fit lie babe
Shey you go

beat your wife 
They form Mike Tyson 
Go get help or something 
That girl Na person pikin 
Bruises all over use her like punch bag 
Na God go punish you

(Straight up)
Money on mind
Money, money on my mental (Aye)
Super, Super-Soaker wet a joker like a swimsuit (Wet, wet)
Blowin' chips like Poker
It ain't over

Eye for a Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son

n****s mad 
Well it's too bad 
Cause I am that n***a that you least expected 
I know I'm the man

I am that n***a that your girl expected 
I'm fly by

Life na olosho no oshofree Plenty talk no full basket
Plenty money no be by who hustle pass sef
Na grace of God omoiya mi osima gba tie
Iwo shama grind

Still we pray for way to turn fades into cornrows
No new friends over here
Only money making ties get a chair
If you've ever seen the depths

don’t have any bitch, believe me you are finished
Faith is the victory, that overcomes the world
Success is not by chance, bros na by hard work
I was

gon' do 
But me and my bitches finna get this good ol' coin

I was born by the river, I was gettin' them stacks
Bend it over, pop that pussy, I be

Hook:
I got my weight up, just know I don't play by that paper, run over and stiff arm a hater
I'm from that side of the city, a n***a might take off

Money o oh money oh oh
I'm wanting more na biggie bag o
I'm on the run make I no go ment o
I'm on the run make I no go ment o
Journey long we no

Wasn't looking for no love in the city but na you they interest me
Your backside is the thing I invest in
Spending all my money on you girl don't finesse

You got me feeling like it's over

Are you good my G how you dey na
E no be drugs you dey sell for your place na
Think say your mommy and your dad made