Work On The Kitchen The Bags At [x3]
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Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Imma Nigga Wit And I Don't Dat Bitch
1:] Yea, Backpack Of Stacks All The Bitches Love Me Don't Compare To Rappers Im On A Diff'rent Budget
I Ain't Even Gotta Practice Never Gettin No I Ain't Down But I See No One Above Me
The Paper Bag Brown Wit Durty Green The Bank Acount Good Full Of Money
Fuck Chain Money, I Blow Ring I Bet That Motha Fucka Neva See Tha Big
Money Do A Spread On Me And You Can Turn Ya Back But Never Turn The On Me
Read The Note We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Homey Or Das Ya Dead Homey
Im Like A Corleone Meet The Mob I Can Get You Or Give Ya Ass A Job
F. B. I Holla C-M-B Coca Cola Classic Free
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Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Dat Bitch
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Imma Nigga Wit And I Don't Love Dat
2:] Stop Playing Wit Me Stop Playin Wit Me Stop Playing Wit Me Playing Wit Me Bitch
Cash Money Stunna On My 14 Summa Dick A Bitch N Take Erry Thang From Er
Now Run To Tha Kitchen I Ain't I Ate Put 36 O's On My Plate
See My pop was Cookin Slabs While My Mom Wuz Cookin See My Momma Iz A 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 Raised Me Yaw Pray For His 'cause Dat Cancer 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 Goin After Dat Money No Where It Be
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Work On The Table The Bags At [x3]
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Imma Nigga Wit [x3] And I Don't Dat Bitch
I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Imma Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat