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Mo Money

Bow Wow

Wanted [Bonus DVD]

2005

so mean
Hypnotizing these hoes like they goin' off that lean

I'm that track flippin', up one dippin', he can do whatever, man
If you

this hole
I play hard ball ball hard you can't stop these incoming blows
Yea I'm a sheep but I can still tear apart some goats come test this coat fleece

tell 'em my government, make any covenant bitches be loving it
Say not to put a glove on it, some funny shit
You must've thought I was a dummy, miss
I

right on queue
We used to Snapchat saying "I like you"
I don't know why I get this feeling every time I'm by you
Make me lose track of time in the sight

nothing
Buy a blunt get shorted by cousin
Recorded my loving
And every track I gave you some substance
Music is power
Them speaker phones be teaching that

a track meet
Yeah, he a bitch. That nigga won't at me
Shoot by myself. I don't need a tag team
I'm a real baller. I ain't no athlete
I'm a real shooter.

you very well
You want a diamond ring
You want that new Chanel
Lately don't like the way you moving
But you still turn me on
Fascinated by how you

the kid
Hide your bae
Sometimes you got to find the beauty in the rain
Inside this mind I found the loot within the pain
I'm still adapting to these newer

still ain't drop, so you judge me by my old shit
06' I was sixth grade, diagnosis
Brain broke, script me up with Ritilin and more shit
I would trade

Bitch I'm back and better than you still
You miss the real? I'll bring the truth back
Pulling by my bootstrap, still looking for your boo's ass
Sip

can't have a land rover and a land lord
You can't also be collapsing when the rand falls
That bank notification got them loving you
That debit order SMS

and I'm still grinding fam
I will never pack this in you can trust that
And man I know that I don't sing yet I'll still bun tracks run track
Carr Mana

me
Let me see, well you can't do shit, no thanks
I made it right back to the top, came to turn tracks into bops
I don't need to right back for these

love me still
Fuck up, no frills
Dead on this hill
Take a pill, take a week
You don't feel it right now, that's what they seek
I'm an object, im costless

Mamacita

Frost

For the Homegirls

2013

my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy 
by come give it to me baby 
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que? 
I could be your love if you let me

and you better come mine
I got a plug in Mexico
I got a price and I get it for low
Bad bs they loving my style
Shawty so clean she loving me now

I told bro

next 
Cuz I’m still lost inside this world 
But I’m looking up to you 
But you don’t even look down to me 
( oh Yh ) 
People are loving me 
But I’m just

leave without you
Off Bacardi pour a four, still some questions bout you
I'm surrounded blurry faces, seeing double, count two
I'm so crowded by the both

or two
And I'm fascinated by like what you do
She like what I do, what I'm posed to
Wake up in the morning, then I go to sleep
Only said that cause I'm

Barely getting by in life but I still try
Pistol on my hip everyday I salute you
Keep the vibe and your distance I won't have to shoot you
I'm not a killer

But now I'm even better since you stole my heart
Maybe it's just meant to be this way
Cause I feel I cannot refrain
From loving every single second

By the look of yo eyes can tell you caught a vibe 
The way that she roll her eyes yea she know she fine 
Roll up get high tell me was on yo mind 
No

you know I brang my girl Lou
Smashing the vibe for track number two
Out here trying make a pretty penny
Loving this shit like forest loves jenny
Yeah Im

Turn away
From the sinful things that will Overtake your mind
Say no
To the tricks and tactics
To get you off ya track
Say yes
To the savior sent