Lyrics:
lo bami collect, wa lo bami connect (squad)
Emi ati sati rahmoni easy ni money (squad)
Alale mo n tan candle mo n ka tira (squad)
Ileke ja s'ibi ja
More than one person can be in that shower at a time symbologist
I keep my hands clean when reaching into the jar
Mo's a victim of fannysmackin' which
With just a hint and a taste of this promo
Now when I walk in camera's on slow mo
I make em bounce up and down like a lo-lo
You getting close ma
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
pe meji scatter body oh go crazy ahhh
I want to spend money
Baby tani kofe wa t'o sope no
She no know say one day man go blow
Life na one by one not
slow mo' paper
They say my money fuckin' up the ozone layer (woah)
I got yacht money, you got robo' paper
Told ya, my money waver tip yo' robo over
with that
I wake up everyday and I just can't wait
To make mo money 'cause back in the days
When I rapped, I did the same damn thing I do now
Grab
the fucking champ, I can't fail at this (woo-woo)
Money dance, by the million bands, I got hella grip (durr)
Hella chips with a lot of chics coming by
I love to smoke dope dope
And fuck hoes
Get em in by the boat load
Eenie miney mo
Used to sell dope
For the dough
Came in by the boat
Got it off by
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
On my way to Cali smokin' on some Cali
Mo' money, mo' problems when I'm in the valley
I swear I love the dough, I swear I love to count it
I can tell
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm
I got the money, blue hunneds
My bros say the same shit
I got this new 40 on me
Today I'ma bang with it
I put these bands on slow
Mo whenever I lane
drank
(Yea, yea)
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
(Uh-huh)
I'ma dog, I love hoes
(Yea, yea)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes
Do it big
Financial freedom my only hope
Mo money mo problems but I bet that I can cope
I know the best years of my life haven't begun
I gotta get a bag dawg now watch
many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid
Wake up every day
Money to be made
Poppas know my name
Boys
[Tariq]
People know me on these streets playa
I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise
What I do is already
Which is really on the wall
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball, hear me talkin' 'bout
Checkbook, credit cards, mo' money
Than
out, nigga,
Ready to get with the shoot out.
In the meanwhile,
I still gotta make me some money to get by.
Yeah, I thought to connect, and hooked
here is underground
But I know that we are over ground
(We gon' get this money, fuck that shit!)
Yeah, holla at your boy (one time boyyyy)
Eat honey
the club wan ni mo de
Tor ba lor wa mio raye rubbish
I've been working to get the money
Pray to God in the early morning
Many blessings from my mummy
Tor ba
get money you deh form
Life nah just turn by turn
Your body banka na uturn
Og kayboi lomo na
Nah God grace
No beef on me
Big money still coming
O'yea
even really want a lot this year Vlyce that's me got a bag of money and mouth of gold teeth
I got so much joy but I need some mo
And imma only get that
And believe me gan ni
Am never falling
By grace of God ni
Eba mi pe brother Dele
Kan so fun aunty Shade
Pe Tobyjay ti wole
Mo tu ti gbe tun tun de o
Eba mi pe
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