AWA

Money so long

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  • 2011.11.16
  • 2:21
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歌詞

Money money money Money money money Money money money Money money money (Money money money) Say it (Money money money) Say it (Money money money) What else? Shake down (Money money money) It's all gettin' (Money money money) Say it (Money money money) Everyday, day I hustle, everyday I'm getting money If her pussy good then everyday I'm spending money Throw it in the bag, throw it in the bag I ain't got credit, but your dog got cash Money money money, stay out of my lane Your team running laps, my team run the game This is America, ain't shit free? I need my money tall, at least 6'3" Blacka, blacka, blacka, money money money Any given day I'm pouring honey on your honey And I murder everybody, okay everybody, say it Money money money, if you broke, I'm sorry Money money money Money money money Money money money Money money money That girl need (Money money money) (Money money money) My niggas need (Money money money) (Money money money) What else? That girl need (Money money money) She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin' (Money money money) My niggas gettin', we gettin' (Money money money) He gettin', I'm gettin' What else? Wake up in the morning, take a money shower Now I'm smelling like money, got the money and the power Bad boy money, Martin and Will My face good money, they should put me on the bill I pioneered the jets and the yachts and the shoppers Crushing model chicks, throwing minks on the toddlers NASDAQ money, Dow Jones, homes Money money money, motherfucker, daddy's home Cash Money, Young Money, Bad Boy Money Shorty says a boss never throw toy money So, blah, blah, motherfucker I'm ill Make that thing bounce for these hundred dollar bills Now I'm getting money, I ball I remember I had no money at all Now I'm so shallow, name brand apparel I'm in that new, new, everyday wanna battle Blacka, blacka, blacka, money money money Any given day I'm pouring honey on your honey And I murder everybody, okay everybody, say it Money money money, if you broke, I'm sorry (Money money money) (Money money money) (Money money money) (Money money money) That girl need (Money money money) (Money money money) My niggas need (Money money money) (Money money money) What else? That girl need (Money money money) She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin' (Money money money) My niggas gettin', we gettin' (Money money money) He gettin', I'm gettin' What else? Clap for that money like the booty on a shorty then Ya'll just keep clapping, studio audience Told her stretch it out like she doin' an accordion And bust it, bust it, bust it like she snuck a Glock .40 in Daddy gon' show you bitches how bein' spoiled feel I got millions of ways, young oil field Married to the money, faithful to the millions Got my money up, safe is in the ceiling Money money money Money money money Money money money Money money money That girl need (Money money money) (Money money money) My niggas need (Money money money) (Money money money) What else? That girl need (Money money money) She getting, he gettin', I'm gettin' (Money money money) My niggas gettin', we gettin' (Money money money) He gettin', I'm gettin' What else?

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