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