Money — текст песни

I just want money

Dope boy money

Whole lot of money

Lot more money

NBA money

Bill Gates money

Half a brick, whole brick, real estate money

White boy money

Overseas money

Trap money

Dirty and clean money

Drug money free money eat money shit money

Lil nigga, I keep money

I’m on Melrose, trunk full of elbows

Bottom of my shoe looks just like Elmo

High-top, no lace, nigga, just velcro

Big four fifth like Rambo

Split a nigga canteloupe

House full of drug money

Dumb money young money old money

Talking NBA sport money

Throw-away club money

Yeah nigga I love money

(So whatchu want?)

I want big money, pimp money, grip money, lit money

Money can’t fold, won’t fit money

First round pick money

NFL football Michael Vick money

Get jammed, beat the case, charge won’t stick money

Scam money dope money

His, her, y’alls, and yo' money

I can’t not have no money

I need Scarface coke off the boat money

I gotta get money give me money

Talking Bad Boys Ciroc, Diddy money

Lot of money filthy money

Coca-cola 50 money

Pop chart Nicki money

That old 2Pac and Biggie money

All money, y’all money

Ball money

Starting five Chris Paul money

Tall money, go across a nigga jaw money

Johnnie Cochran, law money (O.J. money)

I want Michael Jordan money

Mike Tyson money

Mike Jack money

Fat money, Cash Money

Pants sag money, brown bag money

Add money, we don’t subtract money

Young cash dummy, I attract money

I’m talking trap money, crap money, crack money

Mad money, black trash bag money

If I owe you, you won’t get it back money

Yeah, make it quick and simple. Can you dig it? I say they’re still sleeping.

Motherfuckers better wake up, don’t they know a hundred dollars comes out on

top? Huh? Whew…

QUE! You good…