Lyrics:
to me (Oha)
(Coming to me, yolo)
I'm a money magnet
Heard the devil wear that Prada and I'm tempted by fashion
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
He love what I do when I get
For my gang
We gon slide
We gon muh fucking bang
You been getting money
Boy we rep the same thing
Ayy
You ain't talking money bitch
What the fuck you
a student loan
Neck me then I'm gone
Tell a bitch to kiss me through the phone
Cookie by the zone when I'm high I look like ching Chong Pussy money weed
on praying, I keep on praying my nigga i keep on praying)
I Pray the lord keep me far from my enemies
Mo Money Mo Hennessy
Ain't no games by the section b
Show
make it rain
I could drop by a house
And get some head, 'fore I dash out
'Fore I hit the stage, I hit some shit
That make me pass out
That make me pass
If you a fuck nigga then move around
If you ain't talking money then move around
If you ain't on ya shit bitch move around
Especially if you ain't
They're asking for the routine
You can never get on me, yeah you just wish hoe
You can't fuck up my mood, that's a big no
I'm running to the money, yeah
If it don't make money, don't make sense then it don't make no cents
It feels like half time on the clock and I'm down by ten
I always thought it
worth about a mill
For real, but I ain't trippin', I'll gon' come by the crib
Open the door, rose petals on the floor, nobody's here
But she managed
Thought you my Dog that shit be fucked up, can't even trust you
I get money when I'm mad, I get money
You drink Henny when you mad
I don't do this just
at all)
And it's no hard feelings (none at all, none at all)
I'ma get this money without you
I'ma get to drinking without you (po' me up, po' me up)
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brangs
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
it but the shit don't stop
It be hot, why'all niggas is worthless in the money market
I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what?
Think about it,
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell
Get it and bring it, I flip it
You know how I get it, I know some hard layers
I can speak
the streets, get shot by police, I'm tellin' a dead man's story (ooh)
So much trouble out there, the way that they playin' not fair (fair, yeah)
We're doin'
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you bustas
Steppin' on toes, breakin' niggas nose
In the projects, nigga, anything goes
Breakin' fools off
can I get paid, can I motherfuckin' get paid
Nigga can work for his money all motherfuckin' day and
Still never see a piece of it, you understand me?
can I get paid, can I motherfuckin' get paid
Nigga can work for his money all motherfuckin' day and
Still never see a piece of it, you understand me?
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you bustas
Steppin' on toes, breakin' niggas nose
In the projects, nigga, anything goes
Breakin' fools off
wrest
Welcome to Planet X
Where we're all cheesed if we are made to believe
Days to get better the weather is sunny
Don't have to worry about money
shit is loaned out
I gets it on
Money keep growin', ice fully glowin'
Plus I'm bad to the bone in the danger zone
I hold my own when the pain is gone
weed got me loaded fell asleep in the driveway
I can get you some money if you just do what I say
I been getting off these pints get em off by the case
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