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[Intro] What?! |
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Flight School in the building homey |
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Nino, it's on as a bone mayne |
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Gettin that money mayne |
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Puttin it in the bank account though, writin checks |
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If you broke man it's gon' be hard for you understand this but peep this [Chorus] |
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I know you see the cars, the jewels and the clothes |
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Bitch nigga my money don't fold |
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Bitch nigga my money don't fold |
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Bitch nigga my money don't fold |
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I know you see the |
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Lamb' with the butterfly do's |
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And I keep it to the side on some hoes |
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Bitch nigga my money don't fold |
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Bitch nigga my money don't fold [Juvenile] |
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Oh no! My money don't fold... |
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I'm a winner |
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If money is the root of all evil, |
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I'm a sinner |
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Listen up soldier boy |
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I bend your antenna |
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Red dot on the center of your head for my dinner |
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I don't talk about swag... cause |
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I show it 50 thousand dollar cash every 12 |
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I blow it |
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Yeah that boy hot, |
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Lambo's in the lot |
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What'cha know about deep sea fishin on a yacht? |
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Lil' kids thankin showtime at the center |
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Retarded baby it's me because |
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I'm shittin like an enema |
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You garbage, |
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I'm solid |
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I'm on these hoes like fingernail polish |
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Fresh out of |
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Flight School |
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I got it on pilot |
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You in the corner actin stupid lookin childish |
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You got your shades on loc but you can notice me |
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You actin like you don't see me but bitch |
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I know... [Chorus] [Juvenile] |
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Every day |
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I'm the man... |
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I pop Louis tags |
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I probably got your whole life inside this |
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Louis bag |
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You know the |
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F1, I already wrecked one |
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Had to upscale, |
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Lamborghini was the next one |
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Hold your tongue son, |
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I be on that |
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BS I put that on everything |
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I am U.T. yes |
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I was in them raids, now a nigga paid |
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And my bitch sippin more of these champagne heads |
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Yes, I'm everywhere that they ain't broke |
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Seen the money then |
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I'm already at the airport |
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I am a star boy, you look a fan like |
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You coulda bought two but you ain't have your plan right |
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I got my Louis' on, cool plus iron white |
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Sunday might go out there and show 'em |
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I'm the man like |
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You got your shades on loc but you can notice me |
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You actin like you don't see me but bitch |
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I know... [Chorus] [T-Money] |
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I said I just got paaaaaaaid! |
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The money playin ping pong |
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I'm ballin at the red light, feelin good like |
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King Kong |
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This here the theme song, hundred fifty steam on |
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I'm dead wrong, talkin money on the phone |
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It's baller music, baby buy you some |
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Boy I'ma get paid no matter how you come |
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You can't act crazy, |
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I'ma go and get guns |
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I tell you what, be the quick to show up punks |
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I hit the highways boy, with |
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CDs and tapes |
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Might come back with |
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X pills, and cell phones and |
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Bapes State to state, boy we tryin to be straight |
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Fuck that, we tryin to bake a wedding cake |
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They just got the new |
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Jag, God damn that's fun |
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Well we just got the paper, |
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God damn that's one |
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Because my money don't fold, spend my money on hoes |
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We about it hoe so go and get some mo' dough [Chorus w/ dub ad lib repeat] |
