100 lyrics for "Money (money), Money (money)."
Di yon mo pou mwen kumbayah 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my heart I got this money, moneybut it's nothin' right now I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went
PlayWell, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure Don't sweep me with no broom, I just might get put in jail Well, I ain't superstitious, oh the black cat just cross my trail Don't sweep me with
PlayI stack the money 'til I seen three commas, yeah, ayy Money bustin' out my jeans I been runnin' 'round with Stunna, yeah, ayy Ten to a dub, this Cash Money, Moneymy friend I been down since the begin', I told you we'll win, yeah (They told me go and get it
PlayYou’re so money, moneymoney, money You got a country road Carolina soul Baby you’re just so homegrown Ooh, I dig the way that you move You shake it down to your roots I did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild I’ll
PlayYoung and I'm getting it, I'm just young and I don't give a shit I just want the money, moneyy'all can keep them bitches 'cause I'm young and I'm getting it I'm young and I'm getting it Okay, I wake up in the morning and I see dollar signs Said Shawty wanna
PlayI said I know that this may sound funny But money don't mean nothin' to me I won't make my music for money, moneyno When I woke up this morning I was tired as I could be I think I was counting my money When I should have been counting sheep My agent he just
PlayKill the Lights! Mr. Photographer I think I'm ready for my close-up (tonight) Make sure you catch me from my good side (pick one) Is that money in your pocket? Or you happy to see me? The lights pure
PlayPay me my money down Pay me, pay me, pay me my money down Pay me or go to jail I thought I heard the captain say Tomorrow is our sailing day Soon as that boat cleared the bar He knocked me down with a spar Well if I'd been a rich man's son I'd sit on the
PlayThen you ain't livin' If you ain't lovin' If you got a Cadillac boy and a 40 room shack boy A bucket full of money and a tree full of honey But if you're gettin' no huggin' No smoochin' or a muggin' If you're ridin' on a gravy train Instead of walkin'
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