Work On The Kitchen Where The Bags At
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Imma Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Imma Wit Money And I Don't Dat Bitch
1:] Yea, Full Of Stacks All The Bitches Love Me Compare To These Rappers Im On A Diff'rent Budget
I Ain't Gotta Practice Never Gettin Rusty No I Lookin Down But I See No One Above Me
The Paper Bag Brown Wit Durty Money The Acount Good Full Of Clean Money
Chain Money, I Blow Ring Money I Bet That Motha Neva See Tha Big Money
Magazine Do A Spread On Me And You Can Turn Ya Back But Never Turn The On Me
Read The Attached We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Dead
Im A Corleone Meet The Fucking Mob I Can Get You Or Give Ya Ass A Job
Weezy F. B. I Holla Coca Classic Caffine Free
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Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Make Me Rich Imma Wit Money And I Love Dat Bitch
2:] Stop Wit Me Stop Playin Wit Me Bitch Stop Wit Me Stop Playing Wit Me Bitch
Imma Money Stunna On My 14 Summa Dick A Bitch N Take Erry Thang From Er
Now Run To Tha Kitchen I Hungry I Ate Bitch Put 36 O's On My
See My pop was Cookin Slabs My Mom Wuz Cookin Dinner See My Momma Iz A Cheif N My Daddy Wuz A
Grand Daddy Was A Dealer And My Is A Killer I Hope She Kno I Luv Her, Pray The Never Get Er
My Brother Still A Baby N My Kinda Raised Me Yaw Pray For His 'cause Dat Cancer Shit Iz Crazy
My Daughters So Smart That It Me Her Mother Is An Angel She's Always For Me
And Me Im Just I Think I Need Theropy B-'cause Im Goin After Dat Money No Where It Be
I got
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Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat
I Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit And I Love Dat Bitch