Money Murda

Money money money money money money money Money money money money money money money Money make the motherfuckin world go round I don't play when it comes to that shit I don't take that shit lightly Let's get it (yup) I don't engage in conversation Less I'm talking bout some dough You need some white? You need some molly? I can get it for the low You could just hit me on the block Or you can hit me on the phone If you ain't got no fucking bread Then y'all can just leave me alone Cause I can't stand a stupid bitch With a stupid nigga too They always trynna get away With a fucking IOU I don't be playing with that shit That type of shit can get you killed This ain't no new thing on the block I got some training in the field Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no nigga less I'm talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no bitch less we talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no nigga less I'm talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no bitch less we talking bout some money If you ain't talkin' money And you ain't talkin bout no bills You ain't really in the field Gettin in the way will get you killed (Cmon) If you aint talkin' checks Then get the f*ck up out my face Gon have to put you in yo place I ain't got no time to waste You can call me JB by the way these bitches flock You can call me JB cause I'm that boy on the block You can get hit with the AR or the Glock But all I count is fetti every hour on the clock (Bitch) Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no nigga less I'm talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no bitch less we talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no nigga less I'm talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no bitch less we talking bout some money Cuttin coke and split the Gs My dawgs wit me like money team No face no case I got the ski I'm drippin hard don't need a key I hit yo plug who got the keys And leave him broke I'm on a spree In dirty streets I'm getting clean That dank ass codeine came from me (Gold) Gold on the beat so you know it get crackin Mark Morrison return of the mackin Made racks off this play man you know I'm gon stack it Deliver me a beat ima put it in a casket Yo bitch hit the church then ima be smackin Like Joe Moses I do it for the ratchets Mud in my cup got me speaking italic Made so much deals now a nigga speak Spanish Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no nigga less I'm talking bout some money Money money money money money money money I don't talk to no bitch less we talking bout some money Money money money money money money money