Lyrics:
that fuck me in da Wraith with the stars talk
Dis dat Uber to the lot & pull da cars off
Hook:
Mo money mo money
Ima get to it
Chanel sneaks
No
Need mo Guap mo dollas
They say that money can't buy happiness
But it solve all my problems
Need to go get me a bag
A sorry hoe that's not my
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
gangsta? Neva that, but I keep that thing like 'Where he at?'
Ain't no rubber band big enough to hold these stacks
I wrap my money in Reynolds Wrap
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
D.INC の playlist (playlist) 流して山手通り (oh)
風を切るベントレー (ベントレー) 噛み締めた伝説 (whoa)
Yo tell me, life is what?
"Mo" money mo problems どころか "no" money mo
tougher than iron
And everything I do it big I'm talking Christopher Wallace
So much money on me that it won't fit in my wallets
And these are Rock
Wanna get with it
Yeah yeah, let's handle B-I
Yeah I-B notorious mo money
Mo yeah but we still claim victorious
If I was Wylin I just got curious
Swingin
money bring mo problems, got Notorious plugs
I need a girl to ride, she getting juicy on my seats
Put on her favorite song, call it peaches and cream
the spot
Like it’s a seizure
I PO up a 8th
We drink out the liter
I got so many problems
I invested in choppers
We giving shots
Like a doctor
I hang
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
managers
Now ya wallets like 99 of the problems
22 was the catch with 90 cent worth of product
Mo money the mo problems you get
If you never heard from
ay-ye-ay-ye-ay
'Cause I'm rich
Mo' money mo' problems
But I cherish every moment cause I came from the bottom
Cop mom's a coupe cause my bank so colossal
Me
the money and the fame
Forgive me for the shit i said, i go on my knees and i pray
If e no be tears of joy we no go cry
And i pray by the grace of God we no
tailored suits, made for the over weight lover
Undercover, over cover
You know my MO, I do damn well on the stage show
I'm gettin' paid by the pound
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
Now let me let off
Tougher than raw denim, my flow you can't identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in
a feinding for the new news, new news
Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who
to mo' problems Live shows to merch money so go shoppin
Jam packed, back rows the flow choppin' Gotta keep it poppin', product, content
Then we keep
OOOHHHWEE!
[Master P]
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt
Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work
I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on post
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
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