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And a one thing the Dutty Paul want to predict
Say by tha end of tha night you will be chillen' with tha click
Flossin' it, money we tossin' it
'Cause we

Ops went and creeped in my home
Put a 7.62 through his dome

Finna buy, but your prices high, front me for the low
My money green and you want it I know

to be fancy, I know what it take, huh
Cartier glasses took over my face, huh
Bought that girl a bracelet, I hope she don't say shit
I just hope it

the subject 
Pistol on me everyday, add that to my budget, Rocc n roll by myself 
I don’t like the public ( x2 ) 

When you got some money niggas wanna act like

'm giving buckets out, figured what I'm 'bout, think I'm from the South
Now I'm getting bad line calls from the women that you dream about
Cold nigga, yet

how to get some money, I'll school you
Keep the tool, I'll use it
Don't let this light skin fool you

If you searching for that person who can

Ghetto Child

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

gotta keep my eyes on my enemies
I've seen harder times, but there gonna be some harder days
Penetentary close, but you know what?  Cemetaries aint that

feel alive
Did it by design
I made a bag (made a bag)
Did my bid
Did my best
I'm just tryna double that
Now you got me in a hold
I'm all smiles if it's

The Crown

Sizzla

Blood in My Eye

2003

of your actions
'Cause you don't want to meet that desert e'
With that hair pin trigger so easy to squeeze
And no matter how you cut me I'm always chesse

the money only when it feels right 
Even when I need the money
It just gotta feel right 
Got plenty that care and love me 
Least that's what it feels like

Somewhat Off the Way

Dogs Die in Hot Cars

I Love You 'Cause I Have To

just don't want to die like a fool
I'm not lost
I'm somewhat off the way
I'm gonna do what I said I'd do at school
And be the one that says 
'Hey,

Pretty Boy

Janet Jackson

Dream Street

1984

Every girl I know, wants a good man, uh-huh
Every minute goes by, I still need your loving hand, oh no
I like ones that talk no noise, baby, uh-huh

to split it with my Bros
Yeah, yeah

Verse1
Money, money, stacking money bags
Having dreams about stuff I never had
Family can't imagine
Got that inner

And associate, fuck em
Don't trust none of these brothers that's in front of me
I been hungry, know you bout to switch it up for money
Fukn all these hoes

what you need
Love
Getting high rolling bud
Love
When I pull up out front you see the Jag on dubs
John Snow fur brought some Wildlings in the club
They

if you want to
I can give you what you need
Just as long as you let me
Suck and touch on those titties, baby

I think that I am in love
With what's

Who's Nice

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

muthafuckas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so everyday
I had a hundred grams bought

the homies was watchin', bitch, you was poppin' it But I'm always on point, I'm shootin' like John Stockton
You wanted money, all I want is your loyalty You

Freaky Tales

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

much money that I don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named

miss London and miss Fox and
That's when you gon' see
That lil mama steady hotter
Than the seven-fifty beamer
I see her, I want her, I like her, I need

to jail, I got apprehend by the narcs
I cut my house arrest bracelet
Slept on Montana couch
I met Gucci four days after they let me out
I promise myself that

at the table then I had to put his plate up
Never switched Imma be the same nigga when I wake up
Nobody knows a thing that you go through
They only see what you

be there in a minute
I'm in your city and you know that I'm busy
I want that poetic justice, mix it with lovin'
Give you a warning like Biggie
Woah

day by day i walk a way
and im realized i was betrayed
live its not always bout money
but damn i always want you honey

you driving me crazy
crazy