Lyrics:
know you're my missing part
Like Lovejoy to Simpson, Bart
The cure for my bleeding heart
You will always be my honey
No one could take up your part
Our
that I'm cold but you know it's just my chain
Don't bring up your ex we don't Talk bout no lames
It's Tokyo don't you call me by my
Name
Only call me
took
Not understanding all I did was try and nuke my dreams
Got no money, got no following, how dare I dream
About these accolades, acquaintances, I have
money, and a lot of it
In big bills, 'cause money right here make this whole world spin
Say you went on a gin, 'cause honey go home with strange men
Dance
[Inspectah Deck]
Four wheelers, pop the hatchet, blast that hitter
Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture
I wanna see the walls come down,
Flip two aces and get two face cards
It happens, chip stackin'
I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'
But a girl walked by, caught my eye
So I
Bitch, what are you trying to say?
Are you trying to say that I'm gay?
(Ew)
No, I'm not
Ok, listen up, if you want some money
You go on the internet
the money
Two for my honey
Third time's the charm
But we can go to a hundred
I'm signing out, no more tears to cry
Just walk on by
My master of disguise
You
em on 12 comin' back 21
It's 80 sippers out the book, I move' em one by one
See my hands is fast, my cook game raw
I don't need no pyrex, gimme
just ain't my time
No crimes on my record
Just ain't in my prime can't fuckin measure
No clothes in the dresser
Ain't got no treasure
No money no honey
Overlooked PT.2
See one thing about loyalty
You still gotta watch the ones around you
Cuz everybody got a motive
So stay true to you and yours
shinin'
And sunshine from the back, or from behind
I'm guaranteed, with no flaw
I'm down by law
Close your jaw
Make love to you mind like its never
(Tilla)
Smokin on purps like colour
Real nigga pie nigga waddup?
Fuckboy looking 2 stripes on the come up
Been on the run up; fuck a bad bitch with
thang
I like to boast cause i'm the host with the most
Bag a few honeys and i'm... (Space Ghost!!!)
I got niggas head-bobbin' with no problem
I kick
honey
I’m working on getting ‘em for you
Right here in this tiny apartment
Your forehead pressed to my cheek
There’s no place in the world that I’d rather
raised by my papi though, papi though
Shake ya stick
[Bizzy Bone]
In the strip club lookin for a humble young, thang
With a roll of cash money
it's not fo' the money
It's all fo' the head n gettin' stoned with my honeys
Life rolls on
Passin' by yo eyes so fast
Another 24' another day has
hold on your body go tight
Cos the last thing I need now is my feelings to be a loose
Money and your honey go lala Lala
I don find my bae go Takwa Takwa
Or even a bigger score, the lady in the liquor store
Go inside and kick in the door, pull her then I'm stickin' her for
Money or your life, honey hurry
know that you no go mind say
Close the door make we do am your way
I know that you like
You like what I like
I want you by my side
Want you by my side
We had no money, honey, but we didn't care
We had something special
Like no other lover could compare
We had dreams and desires, aspirations entire
I'm just fuckin with your moma
I'ma fuck her with no condom
I'ma fuck her raw
If you see me pass you by
You know you about to die
You got one of two
money flip
now I make it suplex
Got a plush duplex not bragging I came from nothing so what I am suppose to do/
But FLEX/
In a no flex zone
But
fake niggas by my side oh no wonder you always been rude
Look at you animal niggas you talking bout money but niggas you snakes in a zoo
Mess with no
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