Money

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Yeah, dolla dolla bill ya'll
 But it was all about the skilled thug
 Got those to pay bills
 Thrills beef off the cheap
 Microphone be in they grills, they can hardly speak
 I said pardon me darling, golly it's me
 Offspring of benevolence, author rings
 Heaven sent since the starving?
 Artiste over these heartbeats
 Kiss, claps, then dunkadadunkada
 Make the stiff relax
 Take a whiff like piff in bags
 Take a pic of that
 School class, whip in a Jag
 In the slow lane coasting so the memories last
 Brand new assembly, sweet ensemble
 Led by the BL, need I remind you
 Show a don what a don do
 Bullet lines without a?
 Gettin paid with a round blue Thomas
 Got two watches on the wrist like Swatches
 Swap me profits
 Pockets on swell like a salt is sold
 But only four wallets though
 Wall it all over then
 If this is hell, let me get my mills
 And they say money makes the world go
 Down a drain in a spiraling circle
 But that's for lames
 Ask a name and you know what she did
 After she came back outta they gain
 After the fame came glorious days in the shade
 While I bask in the sunshine blinding my face
 Faded, famous
 At the? show's latest
 Guest list long as the Bay
 Paid in full
 Playing fake in the front
 High as fuck without a pedestal
 Smoother than a pedicure
 Cooler than a monk blunt lit ya up in this bitch drunk
 Excuse the French, put em up
 Pardon French
 Lookin for a Persian to park my piece in
 Up in the Middle East region code
 Put a DVD on and doze into the Next Episode
 Uhh... I got checks to throw
 Cuz if they don't make dollars than they don't make (shit)
 No sense to holla for a show date
 At the crib watching A-Rod slide into home base
 Order in take out, but rarely eat the whole plate
 Bumping Johnson, taste the green for me
 Full metal steez, oh and me so (horny)
 Serving up chili so in the morning
 Porn fiend used to read books but it's boring
 Born kind though, freely scribes the new me
 Four course four times a day
 Grubbing, grubbing
 Grunge queen
 The only chick I know who really bumps Bun B up
 Before we break let's get one thing straight: the money
 Making sure my company's comfy, you know
 The planet Earth is blue, blue, blue, blue, blue...

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Duration
02:47
Key
11
Tempo
95 BPM

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