Be cool baby okay., eh bitch come here, you out cha motherf*cking mind come here I ain't throwin my pay away the f*ck wrong with you bitch. nigga money don't grow on trees I work hard for this shit
You'll get lined up no day, use my head more then my dick keep my bank roll on my mind love my click more then my chick haters all over my shit then I slide more then I slip in and out then I dip all I been about was my grip
Treat my dinner like it's my last hoping the car don't crash cause I'm high and drunk the wine and skunk gots me off my ass.ask any motherf*ckas you want they know I'm hot I control the block and I hold the glock know just which words to use to get the hole pop
Lil niggas want doe or not they think I think I'm I'll I think they think the same fake niggas can't keep it real. soft niggas ganna wait their turn a real G ganna skip the line push you in the back and don't really care how you react cause he grip the 9.
Nigga I'm living fine, my car my crib is mine why should she have her piece I'm not the marriage kind.
(Nah)
Money rules the world, money rules the world (new year), money rules the world (same ol niggas, mind ona bank roll nigga), money rules the world (you could sting the whole nation) money rules the world (it don't make anything cum hoes make money anything goes), money rules the world (2000 and 8 flow)
Pussy comes with paper cause paper rules the world one look at a good bank account hell make you lose your girl (come here). she looks good with no doe, I trick off on no hoe, my game tight you so so nigga what do you work for, you know me purple tree break a bitch a bitch won't break me
That's not my reputation shorty I f*ck for free. take you from bad to good, teach you from right from wrong, show you the finer things, beat you from night to morn. shout out to all my ex's they help me write this poem, from atlanta to texas the shit they like to show em. my hairs blowing my windows all the way down you love him more then they love you and shes no where to be found
Cause...
Money rules the world (uh), money rules the world (uh)
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Be cool baby okay., eh bitch come here, you out cha motherf*cking mind come here I ain't throwin my pay away the f*ck wrong with you bitch. nigga money don't grow on trees I work hard for this shit
You'll get lined up no day, use my head more then my dick keep my bank roll on my mind love my click more then my chick haters all over my shit then I slide more then I slip in and out then I dip all I been about was my grip
Treat my dinner like it's my last hoping the car don't crash cause I'm high and drunk the wine and skunk gots me off my ass.ask any motherf*ckas you want they know I'm hot I control the block and I hold the glock know just which words to use to get the hole pop
Lil niggas want doe or not they think I think I'm I'll I think they think the same fake niggas can't keep it real. soft niggas ganna wait their turn a real G ganna skip the line push you in the back and don't really care how you react cause he grip the 9.
Nigga I'm living fine, my car my crib is mine why should she have her piece I'm not the marriage kind.
(Nah)
Money rules the world, money rules the world (new year), money rules the world (same ol niggas, mind ona bank roll nigga), money rules the world (you could sting the whole nation) money rules the world (it don't make anything cum hoes make money anything goes), money rules the world (2000 and 8 flow)
Pussy comes with paper cause paper rules the world one look at a good bank account hell make you lose your girl (come here). she looks good with no doe, I trick off on no hoe, my game tight you so so nigga what do you work for, you know me purple tree break a bitch a bitch won't break me
That's not my reputation shorty I f*ck for free. take you from bad to good, teach you from right from wrong, show you the finer things, beat you from night to morn. shout out to all my ex's they help me write this poem, from atlanta to texas the shit they like to show em. my hairs blowing my windows all the way down you love him more then they love you and shes no where to be found
Cause...
Money rules the world (uh), money rules the world (uh)
You'll get lined up no day, use my head more then my dick keep my bank roll on my mind love my click more then my chick haters all over my shit then I slide more then I slip in and out then I dip all I been about was my grip
Treat my dinner like it's my last hoping the car don't crash cause I'm high and drunk the wine and skunk gots me off my ass.ask any motherf*ckas you want they know I'm hot I control the block and I hold the glock know just which words to use to get the hole pop
Lil niggas want doe or not they think I think I'm I'll I think they think the same fake niggas can't keep it real. soft niggas ganna wait their turn a real G ganna skip the line push you in the back and don't really care how you react cause he grip the 9.
Nigga I'm living fine, my car my crib is mine why should she have her piece I'm not the marriage kind.
(Nah)
Money rules the world, money rules the world (new year), money rules the world (same ol niggas, mind ona bank roll nigga), money rules the world (you could sting the whole nation) money rules the world (it don't make anything cum hoes make money anything goes), money rules the world (2000 and 8 flow)
Pussy comes with paper cause paper rules the world one look at a good bank account hell make you lose your girl (come here). she looks good with no doe, I trick off on no hoe, my game tight you so so nigga what do you work for, you know me purple tree break a bitch a bitch won't break me
That's not my reputation shorty I f*ck for free. take you from bad to good, teach you from right from wrong, show you the finer things, beat you from night to morn. shout out to all my ex's they help me write this poem, from atlanta to texas the shit they like to show em. my hairs blowing my windows all the way down you love him more then they love you and shes no where to be found
Cause...
Money rules the world (uh), money rules the world (uh)