Money come and money go still money problems addin up
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
I ain't got no money,
Blow up on this society
They alll ran out of money.
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Cash money, financial
She all that i can handle
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Yup money talks, but for you money walks
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass
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