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bout money please don't waste my time
Thank GOD say
I dey alive today
Thank GOD say
My maga still dey pay
If you hustle you go bubble
You go buy 4MATIC

at the top with my niggas bout to pop
Bottles in my section shit we flexing never stressing
Got em' guessing how we do it, straight finessing
Fuckin' up these

buried
You can say I did you dirty
Counting money by the sums
Paper cuts on my thumbs
Shorty we were having fun
Micheal Jackson wit the glove
F*** around

Oooooooooo oooooooooo ooooooooooo

Life a lil better when you sitting on Money
I aint talking bout Gs i aint talking bout hundreds
Ching ching ching

Oooooooooo oooooooooo ooooooooooo

Life a lil better when you sitting on Money
I aint talking bout Gs i aint talking bout hundreds
Ching ching ching

change
Too much green in these puffs getting up to my brain 
I'm Jackie Chan when I high 
Why your eyes low man?

Get money money
Get money money money
Get

rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

Then run my tongue down your neck to your bare

Red skies
Dead eyes
Watch as my plan unfolding
Cold chill
Midnight
Silhouette at your bedside
No deals
Just grind
Bout to get my money right
Bout

and I'm boss, that's all I'll be
Money and my family, that's all I need
Handlin' my business, enjoyin' my weed
Worried 'bout yourself, man, don't worry

you notice me
Pistol hangin out my back pocket so don't toy wit me
Say you bout dat gangsta pussy nigga when I know you shook
Say you getting money fuck

The Cake

50 Cent

Rotten Apple

2006

complicate shit, yeah I keep it simple
My bullet wounds will tell you a story 'bout wut I been through
Southside trama drama wit' gallamas

I conversate

Bout to switch
Thinking money
Ain't thinking bout no bitch
About no bitch
You broke the trust
And now you living by the streets
By the streets
All of my

Levitate
Im sky
SkyHigh
Like to get high
Kick it
Wit my feet up
Wont get up
Unless its
Bout sum
Money
Fuck da
Honey
You a
Dummy
Dats
Everywhere
It aint fair

it's slaughter
Now let me tell you something that I find quite funny
Having money problems ain't never bout money
Like you could be hot or cold even when

(I go by the name of Myke Storm)
Barely had a dime to my name name
But now I got the world in my hands
My other hand occupied with 100 grand
I was

looking for snakes
I'm bout that money, it ain't no debate
I'm by myself, I'ma make something shake

Too many niggas have problems, I spot em
I got em with

from poppi by truck loads bt still got the money tho
Learned from my brother O to keep it 100 tho
And I'm am a legend cause i got the trophy it came back

when old
Never back down
Dippin’ all my chains in gold
Till I splash out
Money, mansions, cars, and boats
Till I cash out
Like a nigga hit the lotto
Like

Fucking up these commas
We ain't worried bout what you did
We just stackin all this money
It's getting higher then the Ceil

Aye
We Getting Money Over Here

I’m bout my bankroll
I’m bout my bankroll
Money
I’m bout my bankroll
Jewels and diamonds treat me like a pharaoh
Understand we moving fast we boutta

5000 Ones

Diddy

Gangsta Grillz: The Album [Clean]

2007

it rain, ain't a thang
When it come to money I got it, man

You the next best thang, I'm the hottest, mayne
You talk that shit, I'm 'bout it, mayne

5000 Ones

Diddy

Gangsta Grillz The Album

2007

miny moe 
I'm lookin' for the direction this money bout to go 
I'm bout ta blow 
We pop bottles 
Me and the whole clique certified shot callas 
Blow

to me, All I had was the love,
At the time it was overrated heavily by my desire to have all these things,
In my teens as I dreamed I would ball like

that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get money nigga thats for certain
These niggas ain't bout that work
These