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If it ain't about no money, I ain't movin'
Dope flows, this might get us the RICO
Trafficking audio by the boatloads
Twenty bottles, fuck it, go

workin' the pole
Shawdii be stoppin' and pausin' and makin' it go
She want da money I'm sendin' it straight thru the phone

Shawdii thick she packin'
Semi

money jumping out da gym
Jumping out da gym
Jumping out da gym
No Dominee, money jumping out da gym, gone

By the jail stretchy landings, how I does it

check up
Why you mad money on me shit pileup
Makin’ shots Curry splash neva no Setup
Shawty got a nice Lil butt
Hittin dm no cut
Pull up to clean like

Ghetto D

Master P

The Tables Have Turned

1999

Ain't no fuckin order too big 

And makin crack like this is the song 

You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long 

Never cook yo

Ghetto D

Master P

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

Ain't no fuckin order too big 

And makin crack like this is the song 

You won't be getting yo money if yo shit ain't cooked long 

Never cook yo

steady focused on Chip, chips, chips
Underwater flow getting money got dip Whole gang got bands, got hits
Whole team drip clean, we lit Won't stop till

(Hook)

Life is movin' way too fast, got me thinkin' wait a min!
Can't get my foot off the gas, crusin' way over the limit
But I just wanna be lit

back on my,
Gettin my money up,
I'm thinkin bout callin yo honey up,
I know she gon pick up,
She love what I drop off
Be makin her cum till it's sunny

party and you know we gettin lit
If he shoot his shot, man you that he gon' brick
N****s makin' money off of sellin' all them bricks
When I make money, I

and you know we gettin lit
If he shoot his shot, man you that he gon' brick
N****s makin' money off of sellin' all them bricks
When I make money, I be

Yo, Unc' you wasn't lyin'
'bout these muh'fuckin' cookies, cuz

All this money I'm makin'
They thinkin' Mason, but I ain't Pappy
Yo Unc', as clean

em now, “he switch up on his city”
But Na I left the drama and I brought my homies wit me 
Givin em all a jobs and they makin money wit me 
You sittin

H-h-hadouken
D-d-dj Daddykat on the mix
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (we got that Dezzy drip 'fore I paid the rent)
Yeah, uh

We fly, lit

2 gone 

We gettin straight money 
We gettin straight to the money 
We getting straight to the money 
We getting straight to the money 

Written By

shit,
Cuz we ball makin' music and you not on shit,
When we mobbin' at the top we sayin' fuck that bitch,
Fuck that bitch we gotta bag full of hunnids,

We pullin' up at yo party and we have a good time
We outside by that pool and now we makin' a dime
Have him pissin' in his pants nigga pass him

Ayye...
Come in this Bitch
Attitude I run this shit
Bitch you ain't it
Fuck around you can get clipped
Roll up a zip
Fuck it up we can get lit
If you

just makin my wish
There's money to make
And I want a whole lotta kids
I want a whole lotta kids
I don't be tellin no fibs
I just be winnin my bids

plus me, the Queen
I send shots, send 'em back or flee the scene

You know, one of the perils of makin' money 
Is you can afford to be dramatic

dot com make my money cool and calm,
keep makin music till Im in heaven with dad and mom,
but right now im still on earth milkin it for what its worth,

Lit lit, hit list
Get rich, blick blick
I'm in my zone
(Zoned out)
Gettin' money on my own
(No doubt)
You niggas trippin' off of hoes
(No clout)
We

Play For Keeps

B.o.B

Strange Clouds

2012

Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so Grand

me
Keep my money overseas
Some where by palm trees
Do this shit with ease
I'm the shit don't need Febreze

Dirty money, but my fit lookin' clean
Money