Lyrics:
Spellbound at first sight
I'm so fine, it's a sign
He'll be mine by midnight
But my pet, don't forget, beauty has a price
You will be in agony, let me be
used to be now I'm not afraid, I told her "Wait till I get my money up Then I'll holla bae
Fuck that, by then I won't even give her the time of day,
Project, I stay by the railway
I stood on the block, then I got me a spot
Now my daughter go shop for some Chanel frames
Trackin' device on the back
a lot after sometin after union cityyyy
In a couple of projects in NYC
[Cham]
I remember those days when Hell was my home
When Me and Mama bed
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
shit
Every night bad hoes
Shop open no close
Make money, stack mo
I guess this what they ask fo'
Wait, yeah
Mula Gang
Man, Mula Gang
Yeah, yeah
whenever you write down your goals
You're manifesting them into the real world
So let's live that
Big dreams
Big house
Lots of land and live free
I don't
stern and justice stood
And people were behavin' like
They ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
[Intro - Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]
(Peek a boo)
This is the true story about a young lady I know
(Peek a boo)
A walkin' zombie, product
boy
You need you a front ? Like tf boy
Get to rolling the jay & you fuck boyed
Getting this money you know it's a must boy
When a young nigga catch you
popping out but now I'm out again
I'll go solo to the function that's without a friend
By my damn self
Ion need no damn help
Money got my jeans falling down
mall
All Money In the squad, boy I'm not involved
Can't pay the cost to floss? I can spot your flaws
SLs with the toppin' off
Dress well when it's
the map and the money's flying
Cert' with the sound so fuck the siren
If you wanna see flames let me punch the fireman
Amma' skin a big riz n rip out
affirmations
And all is good
I am a smart person
I invest my money, to make it work for me
I do not work for money
I make money work for me
I give away clothes,
(Top Dawg, Money GANG)
Owwww, Dave, I see you, now see me
Look, I say I'm a millionaire
I'm a Top Dawg millia- no let
Me just come in unorthodox
I
pull up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn
Make these hoes come running like mice for traps
Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get slap
Cause I don't
You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap
You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous
You'll never now what it's like to be rich,
never corny
Ambition makes me, so horny
Not the fussing and the fronting
If you got nothin', baby boy, you betta
Get up, get out and get somethin',
never corny
Ambition makes me, so horny
Not the fussing and the fronting
If you got nothin', baby boy, you betta
Get up, get out and get somethin',
will hold you
More money more money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo
A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when
been the shit since I was a kid, now I'm still the man
The plan was to make millions, I made millions, and it's still the plan
Skinny nigga push a lot
ducking undies
I got 20 bags on me
Homie that's not a lot of money
I kill in these pants and I steal in these pants
Flipping these bitch they ain't
these boys thank, my motivation is Benjamin Franklin
I'm tryin' to maintain this wealth that I been calculatin'
Gettin' money that's all I know, on my
not let me catch'cha
Now who slipped and left the fuckin' gate's open
I'm on the outside waitin' scopin' out opportunity's
To make a motherfuckin'
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