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dopeboy360

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money...

you gotta get up get out go and get that cash
you gotta get up get out go and get that fast
cause aint nothin like touchin it nothin like grabbin it
nothin like spendin it and nothin like havin it
bust heads for the bread thats just the half of it
for the mathematics automatics we be blastin it
stick to the script about the paper i be passionate
multiply, divide, adding and subtractin it
whats the sense of hustling if you aint really stackin it
you cant fall back without money in back of it
rental cars interstates with plenty weight in back of it
pop up in any state with plenty weight in packages
im a cool breeze but i be's with them savages
everybody fresh with a pocket full of cabbages
yo i be ramblin, tusselin an scramblin,
musclin an handlin, hustlin an gamblin,
it must of been the money green paint upon the chevy
sittin up on some chrome 24 inch machetti's
i had every bi*** on the block gettin ready
to give me some brain its the cash simple and plain
and i spit flame puttin people to shame
but im not just in the game for the fame
all y'all L 7's y'all people are lames
an you know im big money y'all are just change

its 2 o clock and im just about to hit the streets
with a sack full of nickles of that christmas reef
i got fire if you lookin for a spliff to cheif
it goes good with them strawberry swisher sweets
this is what i do for a livin and im T money man
who is you for livin pimpin?
for the money ill move where you livin
bring goons where you livin real soon where you livin pimpin
liftin the rug, flippin the couch,
tell macho to smack yo bi*** in the mouth
you know im about the figures and clout
money is the motivation you figure it out
hennessy straight i liquor it out
liquorish lack Lakisha lickin my crouch
im on a paper chase hittin the route
midwest after that i be hittin the south
it wont stop no it wont stop there
if the money aint here im'a go else where
the world is to big for me to not get rich
and if i dont get the money i will not get shit
so the dollar sign is what you see in my eyes
id rather get to much instead of being deprived
in the world aint no such thing as enough
you gotta get up get out go an get them bucks striaght up

baby im gettin mine so you better get yours
grind twenty four seven cause im tryna get more
i gotta get more cause im tryna spend more
im the type flip 5 come and cop 10 more
i need what i want and ill take it if i have to
even if its broad day mess around an blast you
where the money at the only question that i ask you
you know you seen me from detroit to seattle
and this ones for the ones who be chasin it
get it how they live which ever way they makin it
this for the women who strippin to pay tuition
this for the dope boy in the kitchen twistin his wrists an
who got a post with the dimes and nicks for it
this for the dollars for momma she gotta trick for it
this for the one who got a job on the right road
this for the one who gotta rob cause his life bold
and either way it go this is just the way it go
and this is some of the stuff we committin everyday for dough
with that said your hustle im never knockin it
i came from having little or nothing i need alot of it
so ya novacaine is what i got it poppin with
its hot lava till i die thats what im ridin with
we here now and aint nobody stoppin it
place a bet or put ya life savings on the top of it.
 
that was absolute TRASH

Money money F******** Money

B*itches and Hoes and all that sh*t put the fucking pen down and think about your emotion-less attitude.
 
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