money That's what I want That's what I want, yeah That's what I want Well now give me money Ow, money Wow, yeah, I wanna be free Oh I want money That
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want love you better Trying to get +Dirty+ like +Aguilera+ Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond
dough I spend But I was holdin' in, I was a roller then I was a baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought that What would you do if you was
yourself Here's some champagne, hydrate yourself I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great yourself I mean you shittin' on these bitches, you should
handy White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy When I'm walking by the women saying "Who is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
nightgown I saw the devil wrapping up his hands He's getting ready for the showdown I saw the minute that I turned away I got my money on a palm tonight
thousand dollar suites White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon Buy what we want, spend what they want Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants
other day man Talkin' about she wanna do an old pimp, I knocked that bitch down man I asked that bitch "What part that you understand bitch? Because I
all of the time You and that bitch playin' Too $hort rhymes If you ask me, what it's all about, I'll say it's about that money But if you ask me, could
pretendin' that you are what you ain't 'Cause you're startin' to taint what once was pure Irregardless I must endure 'Cause what's for sure, is that I am blessed Just give me what I
props) I said I give my man props 'cause he's living (Why wait until the heartbeat stops?) Uh, I said proper respect is what we're giving (We're giving
the world in great distances And ain't a place that I know that bear resemblance That's why we it The Planet Not a borough or a prov, it's our style that's
Avian water's ya choice, put ice I'm missing a g-note, fixed price But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes Rocks is okay, my voice
I see buds that are green, red roses too I see the blunts, for me and you And I say to myself, what a wonderful world It's the illest little story for
readin my poems While the sunlight hit and gleam off the stones It's only natural, I want castles and black jewels I want statues and marble floors That's what I
choir sing [Verse 10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black home Compton that's my backyard That's where I used to