P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
Music is money, money isn't music
That i have all the money
I came up hungry
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch
Either way we body for money
Than the muse of a family
She all that i can handle
Cash money, financial
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
A happy home, that's my fantasy
To legitimize the prize money
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