me is it because I wont provide for you girl your after me cheddar And you friends they see it to screaming we know what your up to do girl I'm after
up now After that we gonna start this They say I’m gangsta, but I ain’t satisfied with my life All that money, cars, clother ain’t classified with
'em (yeah) It's like a disease that's plagues their character Takin' the women of America (yeah) And it starts with a letter B It makes a girl like that
bed! Girl you like a Starbucks you on every block, Keepin' me up all night like that caffeine riding on ma cock. Oh tonight it's more then money I can
the champagne How jay said? "money ain't a thing" It's been close to few Something even impossible But, it's been between me and you, babyyy Chorus: Girl
with bump n' grinding right I like mines tight You like yours licked And we both like bitches to get high high wit You opted to leave a nigga with no
a virgin Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie She's getting a job at the firm come Monday. The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features, Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether, Came on the scene at 19 a gritty fiend for, Money, power
back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twis' & Diddy with Tim on the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the llac, ahhhh
? Can You Love Me? I Need You Rio...Talk To Em' [Mario:] I Could Tell How You Doubted Me I Knew My Heart Was Broken And So Empty Even Though My Girl
? Can you love me? I need you Rio...talk to em' [mario:] I could tell how you doubted me I knew my heart was broken And so empty Even though my girl
and the track meet Save all your wack beats, Q.P. and T.R. So precise with mics we should be surgeons in E.R. The block knows (like that) baby girl be
has to be Perfect for the queen latifah me (fly girl, fly girl) (come here, cuz you’re sexy and you’re fine) (and I want you to be mine) (fly girl, fly girl
With Mr. Busta Rhymes (A-yo, I'm in the studio) [Busta Rhymes] Girl MOOOOOVE! Show me what y'all know Girl MOOOOOVE! Show me what y'all know Girl
On fifth ave, shopping sprees and them dinners to chow I aint concerned with other men with you now As long as when I slide up in you, you growl And any dude with
my date, my girl want steaks (girl want steaks) and she perferred being honest (being honest) we can go monday to sunday don't even matter bout the money (bout the money
i live Lets get drunk forget what we did [chorus] Imma buy you a drank ooo wee Ohh imma take you home with me I got money in the bank Shawty whachu
If you speak garbage, then we no copies DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin Stuntin in my Billion-Aire, gear on my Millionaire Frames, that's money
