you don't let me die this time Money, my motivator, my mouth, my money maker No, I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper Our Father who
let me down this time Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker No I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper [Bridge 3: Rich Boy] Our Father
Finna Tear Dat Ass Up Like Its My 1st Piece Of Pussy Off. [Verse 1:] This One 4 Tha D-Boyz Wit Da Ice On They Arm. Zone 4- Kan't 4get Polow Da Don.
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t let me down this time Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker No I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper [Bridge 3: Rich Boy] Our Father
think you goin. Ladies and gentlemen, it’s the unit for the 9-8. Flipmode squad baby. that’s my word. All you sucker mc’s, try to hide this stuff. come
feet up Big Tye I see you boy Guru, I don't usually do this but Roll me up son man Let me get mellow on this shit right here Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh
got a G-Dep fetish (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Thousand dollar honies givin' me leather (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Over-respect due to "Let's Get It" (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [
mo paper (Chorus) [Bow Wow] We some get money niggas Get get money niggas (x3) See one thing we have in common Is that we some get money niggas (Hate) [Soulja Boy] This
snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix Watch how we do this shit, Bad Boy 2Kin it So playboy, what type of paper is you playin' wit See that Bad Boy
this hospital man f**k that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about like twenty G's from Gino Tell that muh'f**ker get
This apple sauce is from the apple orchid This kinda talk is only reserved for the bosses Which means I get it from the ground Which means you get it
' paper paper chasin', look that's all we know Comin' through the neighborhood on them 24s Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more Fast money, Cash Money, that's
cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
, you know this Foreign rides, outside, it's like show biz We stay fly, no lie and you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin? paper
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh bastard I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this cash get
