Lyrics:
Welcome welcome
Stuntin season
Everyday stuff for us you know
I go by many guapo by the way
All my niggas foreign gear
Riding benz
We do it big
sayin yo what the heck, I am single
It's no reason why I shouldn't try to mingle
So I met this girl by the name of maxine
Her breath didn't stink she used
a fool
Don't make me unload this uzi
I go for the kick, I die for the kick
Get money we saw light on the haze
I shoot 'em the back of the face
I be
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
be fussin', lil' nigga
(Aah, aah, aah)
Get to this money and cause destruction
Lil' bitch (yeah)
I'm like, bitch, fuck you mean? Uh
(Fuck you mean)
We
get my money shit changed
And niggas start looking at me different than this
And downplay the real nigga shit to get with a bitch
But I'mma tell
better feeling than running raw
Chain gang link I need a shrink
What y'all niggaz think I'ma do when I get real money
Iano keys played in series
Its money in dem couches couple
Ounces for the wake up
Primness always grindin never winein
Crush the grape up
Toastin by the ocean down to drink up
That don't get no deal, I said no that don't get no deal
I just now got my deal, but I been gettin' this money
No green card in this struggle,
makes me feel boring
That's because of my profession - I am cop in Russia my job is getting money in the name of the law
I'm not interested to Goa trance
Down in New Orleans
They got a place I like
It's called the Mystic Queen
And they'll treat you right
Got a gold-toothed woman
Takin' money by
just want the money
See swiper get sniped if you swipe something from me
Stupid backwoods I get high like a junkie
Rollin' and leaning but I'm not
transfer
My money go finish!
If you get yansh, send give Mufasa (Mufasa)
Full package God bless cfrica
Tiwa Savage - No Wahala
Berri Tiga - Nobody Badder
Yup.. money, money, money
I woke up, boy it's time to get it
Walking to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up - feelin' like
her money won't even lend her an ear
When she phones to demand his answer's vague;
He says, "I'll get back to you but right now I've got to catch
HOOK X2:
(Run me my money)
I came in the game, paid all my dues,
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules,
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag,
Now
can be Viral like soonest (Haa)
And as the money just dey come, so are the women (Hey)
Vibez get Viral money gets larger
Now them are wondering
them p's from morning to eve
By any means
You get in between
Get hit with that beam
Im all on the scene
Bitch its Trap travi
My name got a ring
You
Countin' this guap, I get it wit ease
Give her like two, she bringing back three
Shootin' my shot I know it's a green
Y'all count by the hundreds I count by
love to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats
to me
Like that looking stupid of course
living day by day and you ain't hard
Trick hell you say?
It's such a blessing when my eyes
Get to see
As anor get money
You nor dey ma body
As anor get kudi
You nor dey come ma body
Now aget some money
Aget some kudi
Errrr you wan dey ma body
You wan
where the money dey
Na eim me i dey (Hey!)
Get the money
Get the pay
Me go get the money
Still join am get the fame
Maga must to pay (Olonun)
That's all
money i got hoes
I got work blowing refas nigga
Every city i go to I'm
Plugged up with criminals nigga
Get money ya'll side lawns trying
To ball like
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