"Mo Money" lyrics
"Mo Money"
(feat. Snootie Wild & Ace Hood)
I'm counting ten's, twenties, fixities and hundreds
Money, mo money, mo money, mo money
Power in a console, me broke that's a no, no
Me work on a low low, stripping music through yayo
Aye, I'm dealing with niggas that broke
That shit wasn't funny
All of my niggas have money
You niggas ain't getting no money
You trapping you know I'm gunning
I fuck with the crows and bunnies
They love me and bring me back money
I fuck em and tell them to keep cumin
Aye aye
You ain't talkin gwap then get off my face
I was on go when if I don't so get out di way
Aye aye nigga gone hate you anyway
They see ya money not having money
This is what I count everyday
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
Niggas want to run up on me
Tell em better ask somebody
Back it up on me bae
Like a G bae
You know I keep hundreds
Never been cheap baby
In the club hating on me
Cause you ain't got no money
How your chick choosin me
Cause you ain't got no money
Know my click CRP
And they all one hundred
Shawty wanna to fuck with me
But she ain't gettin no money
No money
I'm bouncing up in Versace
I'm bouncing up in Versace
These hoes ain't getting no money, no money
These niggas ain't getting no money
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
Ok now money talk crime pays
Another million for the entrée
I love bitches that love bitches
That do whatever to Beyonce
I hope you ride good I'm like andale
Got my rollie on but no time a day
Got my throw away and my stash away
And I shoot a niggas when I'm trying to say
My fam good and I'm A ok
Probably on a yacht out in San
Start getting money watch niggas act funny
We ain't been buddies I don't owe you k
Rolling YO, get to rolling
Smoking on the OMG shit potent
Doing bout 100 miles per in a Lotus
Pull up to the club every bad bitch notice
Always looking for a handout
Talking that shit that they ain't bout
Tip 100 dollars to the valet
I'm show you haters what the check bout
Order more bottles for the fuck of it
Screaming hood nation for fuck of it
Chase down a block it cost of a new truck
Every day every day count it up
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
I see Benjamin's big face hundreds
Haters talking slick cause they ain't getting no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
No money, no money, no money
Money, no money
- AZLyrics
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- Pleasure P Lyrics
album: "Pleasure & Pain" (2021)
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