[Chris Brown] Mo' money mean mo' problems Give a fuck about you niggas Mo' models, a hundred bottles I'm stuntin' on you niggas We takin' your girl It's me and my niggas Go figure, go figure Got 'em
[Chris Brown] A nigga like me She really want a nigga like me A nigga like me She only want a nigga like me (Ah) A nigga like me Only want a nigga like me A nigga like me She said she like a nigga like me
[Siya] Hol' up, hol' up She really want a nigga with some deep pockets She really want a nigga that be stuntin' She really want a nigga that'll take her to the club And buy her bottles all night just for nuttin' for a nigga You really can't afford her I ride around in whips, that's afforded She know I'm gon' spoil her I'm-I'm-I'm a hood nigga, and she love it I came from the bottom, but I been gettin' money Out the pen, though I never leave the club without a chopper Good luck if a nigga try to rob her Four chains on, I'll never touch shit in Fly ass nigga all these hoes wanna fuck with I'm higher than Heaven I'm higher than Heaven, I'm blowin' Jamaica Loud packs, shawty, I don't never smoke vapors Start cuffin' that bitch 'fore I take her
[Chris Brown] Mo' money mean mo' problems Give a fuck about you niggas Mo' models, a hundred bottles I'm stuntin' on you niggas We takin' your girl It's me and my niggas Go figure, go figure Got 'em
[Chris Brown] A nigga like me She really want a nigga like me A nigga like me She only want a nigga like me (Ah) A nigga like me Only want a nigga like me A nigga like me (Look, haha) She said she like a nigga like me
[Chris Brown] You fuck around and hate on me, I'ma take your bitch Take your chain, nigga, take your shit I ain't never ever been broke Fuckin' with amigo, spendin' them pesos, bitch Put your hands up, nigga, sit down I'll box a nigga with these six rounds I ain't gotta say two words But when I pull up to the curb, you motherfuckers just get down Wanna talk about money? Huh Nigga, look at these hunnids I could do it by myself with no help Nigga, who runnin'? Look, Chuck Taylor's make me run fast Left hook, click pow, that's a gun jab, huh And a nigga wanna smile when you layin' down Still nigga talkin' shit, now he toe tag
[Chris Brown] Mo' money mean mo' problems Give a fuck about you niggas Mo' models, a hundred bottles I'm stuntin' on you niggas We takin' your girl It's me and my niggas Go figure, go figure Got 'em
[Chris Brown, Problem] A nigga like me She really want a nigga like me A nigga like me She only want a nigga like me (Ah) A nigga like me Only want a nigga like me (What?) A nigga like me (Chachi) She said she like a nigga like me (Diamond)
[Problem] If you got a high, now I teaches You motherfuckers sure gon' learn 'bout me ('Bout me) Never low, yeah, I'm always high-key '09 last time a nigga used his ID (Gang) Al-Always real niggas in my background (Deep) Fifty deep in the club, no pat downs (Yeah) Lacin' up shoes 'cause we runnin' (We runnin') And my hoes ain't wantin' for nothin' (What?) 'Cause I am the man (Man) I am the man, I am the man (What?) Your homie, he ran You think it's a bed the way I would lie on the stand (What? Woo) For all of my fam (Fam) I done done it already I see you love me already She feel it all in her belly This money is funny, it's scary Milk 'em, no dairy Your boy get head bigger than Berry Come on (Yeah)
[Chris Brown] Mo' money mean mo' problems Give a fuck about you niggas Mo' models, a hundred bottles I'm stuntin' on you niggas We takin' your girl It's me and my niggas Go figure, go figure Got 'em
[Chris Brown] A nigga like me She really want a nigga like me A nigga like me She only want a nigga like me (Ah) A nigga like me Only want a nigga like me A nigga like me She said she like a nigga like me (Ah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
