Work On The Table Where The Bags At
[x2]
Imma Wit Money [x3] And I Love Dat Bitch
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Me Rich Nigga 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 Even Gotta Practice Gettin Rusty No I Ain't Lookin Down But I See No One Me
The Paper Bag Brown Wit Durty Money The Bank Acount Good Of Clean Money
Fuck Chain Money, I Blow Money I Bet That Motha Fucka See Tha Big Money
Magazine Money Do A On Me And You Can Ya Back But Never Turn The Feds On Me
The Note Attached We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Dead
Im Like A Corleone Meet The Mob I Can Get You Or Give Ya Ass A Job
Weezy F. B. I Holla Coca Cola Classic Caffine
Work On The Kitchen The Bags At [x3]
Work
Imma Nigga Wit [x3] And I Love Dat Bitch
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit And I Don't Dat Bitch
2:] Stop Wit Me Stop Playin Wit Me Bitch Stop Playing Wit Me Stop Wit Me Bitch
Imma Cash Stunna On My 14 Summa Dick A Bitch N Take Erry Thang From Er
Now Run To Tha Kitchen I Hungry I Ate Put 36 O's On My Plate
See My pop was Cookin Slabs While My Mom Wuz Cookin See My Iz A Cheif N My Daddy Wuz A Dealer
Grand Daddy Was A Dealer And My Is A Killer I Hope She Kno I Luv Her, The Pigs Never Get Er
My Brother Still A Baby N My Uncle Kinda Me Yaw Pray For His Wife 'cause Dat Shit Iz Crazy
My Daughters So Smart That It Me Her Mother Is An Angel Always There For Me
And Me Im Just Wild I I Need Theropy B-'cause Im After Dat Money No Matter Where It Be
I got
Work On The Kitchen Where The At [x3]
[x2]
Imma Nigga Wit [x3] And I Don't Dat Bitch
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Make Me Rich Imma Wit Money And I Love Dat Bitch