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