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I Don't Have Your Money Video (MV)




Performed By: Bknott
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Brandon Knott, Brandon McCartney




Bknott - I Don't Have Your Money Lyrics
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I swear I ain't got it
Man I'm working on it
It's a new number
How'd you get this shit anyway
Man I swear you bill collectors be buggin bru
Imma get ya money
Thinking about digits
Money short midget
Moving out living
I've always had a vision
I ain't gotta to lie to kick it
This that Bobby New Edition
If a nigga really had it
We'd be eating out of automatic (Ugh)
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I ain't wanna press the issue (Naw)
But a nigga got to eat
50 taught me how to rob
I taught myself how to read
I don't trust people
Why were you watching my moves
Watching me get in my groove
Shit can get rude
Shit going to left
But it ain't sweet
Now your're six deep in the bag and you mad
I wasn't living so bad
I was just getting that bag
Chasing that shit like I'm Meek
A day to me feels like a week
Now we are moving our feet
We step in the game and compete
That way we all going to eat
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
Yea to all you bill collectors and baby mammas
And judges and skeezers and tricks
Stop calling my phone
You gone get your money
When I get my money
But when I get my money
I ain't even gone lie to you jack
You might never get this motherf*ckin money
You was a fool for giving me this money
Ha
Better go one somewhere
Kick rocks young buck
Get the f*ck on
But I don't even have any baby mama's
Yet
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I swear I ain't got it
Man I'm working on it
It's a new number
How'd you get this shit anyway
Man I swear you bill collectors be buggin bru
Imma get ya money
Thinking about digits
Money short midget
Moving out living
I've always had a vision
I ain't gotta to lie to kick it
This that Bobby New Edition
If a nigga really had it
We'd be eating out of automatic (Ugh)
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I ain't wanna press the issue (Naw)
But a nigga got to eat
50 taught me how to rob
I taught myself how to read
I don't trust people
Why were you watching my moves
Watching me get in my groove
Shit can get rude
Shit going to left
But it ain't sweet
Now your're six deep in the bag and you mad
I wasn't living so bad
I was just getting that bag
Chasing that shit like I'm Meek
A day to me feels like a week
Now we are moving our feet
We step in the game and compete
That way we all going to eat
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
I don't have your money please stop calling
Stop calling (Baby)(Baby)
Why you always rushing me like Joseph I'm Stallin
I bet it on myself and now we all in we all in
I need me that hit record then we balling we balling
Yea to all you bill collectors and baby mammas
And judges and skeezers and tricks
Stop calling my phone
You gone get your money
When I get my money
But when I get my money
I ain't even gone lie to you jack
You might never get this motherf*ckin money
You was a fool for giving me this money
Ha
Better go one somewhere
Kick rocks young buck
Get the f*ck on
But I don't even have any baby mama's
Yet
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Writer: Brandon Knott, Brandon McCartney
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