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every day of the week
Every week in the month (yeah)
Every month in the year
I’m a everyday gangsta! (yeah)
Straight everyday gangsta (yeah)
Big money

I don't want to go to
Mexico no more more more
There's a big fat police man
At my door door door grab me by the collar
Got me for my dollars i don't

the killy from the city an amazing creation
Adjacent to the flames of Johnny blazes face while he's racing
I mean i'm big

Ah, I'm big
(He big!)
Who big?
(Roo

I’m carrying a lot of weight
I talk money baby no you can’t translate
It’s shame but it’s a part of the game
The way my Nina go bang some of you bitch

Money on the Floor

Gucci Mane

Chicken Talk

2008

Then I choose money and move with bosses

Mojo told me step my game up
So if I throw up man, shrimp might come up
Cameleon paint same color the vomit

Cup like Kirko Bangs, shawty she ready to bang
I hit the money like Lotto
She trickin
The trick is
Don’t chase no thotties, they follow
Came for

to make my first milli then times that by a billi
What you think I'm going in for chase money like kinta
Til it trail like a big truck hope God let me spend

Cause I be balling out like it's a holiday
Got a pocket full of that stripper money
Every chance I get paid I say

Mami what your staring for?
You wanna

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

This How We Eat

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some

Still tryna maintain
Real Nigga still spit flames
Hit the gar twice an switch lanes
I say fuck fame
Yeah he got money but he lame
Shit still kinda

shit right
Like 2 chains had to realize
If its white buy it by the pounds
I don't do it slaying it in town
Money stacking like the lego bricks
I sign

Got on my Ski with four deep in the V
So don't fuck with FG boy you know we gon' throw (bang bang bang)
Don't fuck with DG he gon' let it go
Don't fuck

nut on her face (Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (ew)
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color

(off flats), you got to spend money to make money (5 thousands, nigga, I say put it on)
Glo Gang, y'all know how we rocking, man (Rest in peace Big Glo)

Cheah, Money Boy der Chicken Man, Mr chicken
Cheah der Pimp im Purple Pelzmantel
Yeah, turn up, glo up yeah

Body Bag,  Body Bag
Bang Bang,  ich

kill off a fass
And man worship me like Sunday mass

Bang! Couldn't be a stupid man
Bang! Better know I'm a money man
Bang! Can't chat shit to me,

though she had a big plump rump
I threw her in and let the beat bump
(Threw her in the trunk!)

2K11, ridin' solo
In the Benz on twins hella low pro

and we was low riding
Back to Detroit like MOJO
Fucked his ass up and we forgot about Toto
Bang, woke up drunk as hell
Stumbled over to Rude Boy
Before I

the gas, propane (gas)
Hit the nigga with a chopper, nigga bang bang (grrah, grrah)
I was getting money, way before the rap game (way back)
As a young

Khalifa
Booty goin pop
Back in highschool
Get it right though
Don't make it a idol
But they worship
Call it bang bros
Yea im hella nasty
Stained em up
Im in

Outy When I Drive/Blamed

Chris Brown

Indigo [Extended]

2019

I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh

Real gold on my neck aint no medal I gotta put in mo time for the bezel
Go get you some money, stand on every letter I put in the work to go bigger

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

the V-12 emblems?
The rap game's been good to me
I like the money and the hoes and the V.I.P
The lavish lifestyle that I live
Consist of big-ass parties