Money

Yeah, dolla dolla bill ya'll

But it was all about the skilled thug

Got those to pay bills

Thrills beef off the cheap

Microphone be in they grills, they can hardly speak

I said pardon me darling, golly it's me

Offspring of benevolence, author rings

Heaven sent since the starving ?

Artiste over these heartbeats

Kiss, claps, then dunkadadunkada

Make the stiff relax

Take a whiff like piff in bags

Take a pic of that

School class, whip in a Jag

In the slow lane coasting so the memories last

Brand new assembly, sweet ensemble

Led by the BL, need I remind you

Show a don what a don do

Bullet lines without a ?

Gettin paid with a round blue Thomas

Got two watches on the wrist like Swatches

Swap me profits

Pockets on swell like a salt is sold

But only four wallets though

Wall it all over then

If this is hell, let me get my mail

And they say money makes the world go

Down a drain in a spiraling circle

But that's for lames

Ask a name and you know what she did

After she came back outta they gain

After the fame came glorious days in the shade

While I bask in the sunshine blinding my face

Faded, famous

At the ? show's latest

Guest list long as the Bay Bridge

Paid in full

Playing fake in the front

High as **** without a pedestal

Smoother than a pedicure

Cooler than a monk blunt lit ya up in this ***** drunk

Excuse the French, but I'm

Part French

Lookin for a Persian to park my piece in

Up in the Middle East region code

Put a DVD on and doze into the Next Episode

Uhh...I got checks to throw

If this is hell, let me get my mail

Cuz if they don't make dollars than they don't make (****)

No sense to holla for a show date

At the crib watching A-Rod slide into home base

Order in take out, but rarely eat the whole plate

Bumping Johnson, taste the green for me

Full metal steez, oh and me so (horny)

Serving up chili so in the morning

Porn fiend used to read books but it's boring

Born kind though, freely scribes the new me

Four course four times a day

Grubbing, grubbing

Grunge queen

The only chick I know who really bumps Bun B up

Before we break let's get one thing straight: the money

Making sure my company's comfy, you know

If this is hell, let me get my mail

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