Birdman, up? time I seen bird, He Said Young Nigga Get This Money Fuck niggas And you know I said I said, 'em! DJ
Uh, murcielago the doors go up And when the fall You Know the hoes turn up But, the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down And I to God He Dont Let my soul burn up!
Porsche and a nigga, I was Born It Heart Cold, but my warm in it Glock 48, I go to war it Steady, Judah, with a foreign, with a switch And I go to with it If I see It, Then You Im Gon Get It nigga, for the love of that paper I got hoes sipping, nigga, six in the with it I'd die for this Cream, die for my As I stay and I fight on the of the ring With my back to the Hear The Crowd as they But I come out on top Mohamed Ali, uh! These fuck so good Now lil get money now! Same bitches laughing at me I was broke Can't hear... I'm now! Brand new Rolls in the summer now Big boy need coach they come around And they wanna put it all on my Head Shot for a hater now down
Uh, when the doors go up And when the fall You Know the hoes turn up But, When the Money You Know All The Hoes Turn Down And I pray to God He Let my soul burn up! Uh, murcielago the doors go up And the money fall You Know the hoes turn up But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Turn Down And I pray to God He Dont Let my soul up!
Eight million dollars on a new land like they always don't jam Mount on top, nigga, as the fame rich, nigg, doing my thing! Pop off, we had to pop that flying, nigga, we're so hot Yachts, condos, their life do it again and I'll pay that twice!
Murcielago the doors go up And when the money fire and all the hoes up Bo, when the money all the hoes turn out And I pray God, he let my soul burn up! Murcielago the doors go up And when the money and all the hoes turn up And when the money all the hoes turn out And I pray God, he won't let my soul up!