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I need money (money), mo money.
Mo money, (ching ching), money, nuthing move but the money.
Money, money, look nothing move but the money.
Money, money, that's all I want, that's all I want.
I want it look.
You found me where the papers at, where the capers at
I don't ask for a motherfking thing, I take the scratch
Look I, franchise wearing, a franchise wrist
I'm franchise look, I need a franchise chick
She ain't gotta be tight, she ain't gotta be that rich
She just like I tell the other girls that my nigg*'s the s**t
Black on black, step out the house
with a suit and a tie soon to die, black on black
Scratch a mack, scratch a jack, matter fact nigg* I always stay strapped
It's the game plan, I gotta win, I can't afford to lose
I can't be dressin in them kinda blues can't afford to wear tight shoes
You know me, the nigg* with the six four frame
With a six four c*ck back and hit your brain
You know the CEO nigg*, ya'll done seen before nigg*
See me get dope and don't tell a popo nigg*
I don't give a fk, I hate ya'll type
Yeah I might know ya but we ain't nothing alike
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Now nothing move but the money, that's all I want
Nothing move but the money nigg*, that's all I want
Nothing move but the money, that's all I want
I'm on top cause I do what ya'll don't, look
Catch me playing ball with Shaq, and points from real how to act
I did a shootin' range, shoot the mack, when I bust for me to shoot back
See I'm nigg* put the game that's why I'm on top
I can sit eight seasons cold even when it's hot
Come on drop the top for my Impala and s**t
nigg* I'm out to get paper spit some dollars and s**t
See how many ya'll could follow this s**t
I got an attitude fk the whole world, I gotta get rich
Ahh, and cap screaming s**t, gleaming the wrist
You seen the six, seen his wrist, nigg* you seen his chick
This s**t that ya'll spittin', it's meaningless
Everything ya'll claim you did, I done it
And if I got, man fk ya'll nigg*, I'm a flaunt it
And if I don't got it I motherfking want it
b*tch I sold keys, I smoke weed at PE I got blunted
fk the hatin', I pull off that paper s**t
Gotta love me or either motherfking hate me b*tch
Gotta hate my flow, nigg* hate that I got dough
And if I spend it all b*tch I can make some more
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Keep it hot, I keep it locked, guns I keep it c*cked
Runnin' on the shop like I runnin' on the block
Keep one up in the top, like one up in the drop
Spit till I spit, can't spit no more it don't stop
Like I live fast, I'm addicted to cash
Ain't a thief but sometimes I just forget to ask
I like say what the fk I feel, nigg* do what I want
If you don't like it, fk, fine, nigg* we can take it to the trunk
And I get the spittin' in your brand new six
Spittin' if you even with your motherfking chick
Spittin' if you with you motherfking click
But fk it I'm just spittin, I'm just spittin the spit
fk it thick, yeah nigg* what
fk that, fk, fk, fk, fk, fk, I told yall
I don't like to windows shop to see how high it is
Walk by and see how fly it is
I'm a ghetto superstar like Pras and s**t
I got my idles so fk it, I buy that s**t
You only live once so like I floss my s**t
Give to the poor, a nigg* like floss on a wrist
Yeah I got a few dollars but I don't even spend it no more
I'm trying to save up, for what, so I can buy the ghetto
I'm out to get money nigg*
Mo money, money, mo money, nothing move but the motherfking money
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Gotta get yall money nigg*.
Nothin move but the money.
Everything else is irrelivant.
nigg* yall gotta be willing to get what yall want nigg*.
By any means.
No Limit nigg*.
9-8, 9-9, 2 G nigg*, whatever.
I'm out to get mine.
Oughta get yours.
Silkk The Shocker live in this motherfker.
I'm out.