Money Over Bitches Thats The Matto I Follow Take That To The Grave I'l Swollow 8 Hollows For The Day I Letta Bitch Stop Me From Gettin Paid No Way I Get Head Get Laid & Get Gone On Em Dont Be Mad I Left a hunned At The Door For You Baby Dont Spend It All At Once Its Just A Thought For You Aint That A *Dog* For Ya, Sum Chicks Like Flees, You Gotta Use Ya Paws To Get Em Off Of Ya And In Da Streets You Cant Get Caught Trippin, Caught Slippin, Gotta Hustle, Gotta Get In Were You Fit In Hope You Know How To Make A Dollar Quicker Then You Spend It Cuz Its Bills Comin In Every Second, Every Minute And Its Coke On The Dishes Is You Flippin Or You Sniffin Put The Coke In The Water Shit Its Kinda Like Fishin No Rod Just Ah Spoon I Throw It And Start Mixing Like That And Like This And Like That (Anha Anha) Like This And Like That You Got Crack (Walla Walla) And Since The Towers Fell Niggaz Been Mad As Hell Its Been Ah Drought Out Aint Enough Crack To Sell But The World Keep Spinnin Like Ah Caracel Gotta Get Da Cash, Get Da Cream And Da Caramel On Top Gotta Be On Top Strawberries Whipcream On Top Get Popped Fuckin Wit My M.O.N.E.Y (My Money) Guys Pop Thats Why I Got Da Nina Chop Chop Man That Choppa Lean Ya (Watch) Da Blocks Hot Like Its Got A Feva Cops Cops Nuthin But Cops I See Ya Peekaboo They Every Where Im Neva Scared I Hustle Anyway Everyday Customers, Send Em Here And You Know I Give Em That Shit Thats Gon Get Em Back Coke Crack Sugar Snaps, Or Should I Say Sugar Snacks Coke In Da Sugar Jar, Cookie Jar Crib, Car, And Sugar Shack And Da Bitches Sleep Naked In Da Sugar Shack Mind On My Money No Lookin Back (Pop Up) I Pop Up In Da Middle Of The Hot Block Make Da Drop Top Play Hop Scotch On Hoes Lil Wayne, Right From Kims Corner Store Choppa Wake Ah Niggaz Azz Up Like Tha Mornin Show Put Me In Da Game And I See Em Callin Audibles Hearts Beatin Fast Betta Work On Ya Cardeo How You Want Video, Audio, Part Of Yo Body Get Mailed To Ya Gal, Ill Pussy Azz Nigga Die Slow Dont Yell I Put It On Tha Streets An I Bet Its Gon Sell Whats Under That Floor Well It Sure Isnt Nails Just How I Make Money Cracker Ima Make Bail Im A Lebra And My Sign Is Ah Scale An If It Dont Measure Up Then Ah Nigga Gettin Killed The Smaller The Car The Bigger Them Wheels An Ah Nigga So Hot That I Give A Bitch Chills An If She Like Coke Then I Give The Bitch Hills No Stilettos Or Pumps 21 Bumps 21 Jump Street If Anyone Jumps An Once You Hit The Ground Thats When Everyone Stomps Perry A Juah Everyones Drunk So Its 21 Jump Street If Anyone Jumps Tha Milli Goes Pow And Tha Simmi Goes Pap A Itty Bitty Bullet Make Ah Skinney Nigga Fat Hard Body Baby Knockin Any Nigga Back An Its Money Ova Bitches Not A Penny Hoe Scat An It Il Be Like That Till That Line Go Flat But In Da Mean Time Im In That Bent No Hat, Thats No Top If You Didnt Know That On Them Chrome Sean Johns With Them Guts So Black Infact Ya Cah Lee That Be, Bitch Im Ballin Like I Got Scouts *Checkin* For Me Yeah Im On Third Base Comin Home With Da Paper I Got *a hunned* Pounds Home From Jamaica I Cant Think And My Sprite So Pink And I Might Be Floatin But I Will Not Sink Weezy Thanks to Lil' Wayne Fo' Real for these lyrics
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