I stay with some kush, I stay with some bitches I stay with some money, just counted a ticket I stopped drinking Lean, went right back to liquor Pull up on your biotch, she know I'm that nigga First she gon' get in, roll out with a thug She wanna have sex, she wanna do drugs Ty not a pimp, $ign is a player $ign won't savor, $ign will fuck but won't date her
I'm thinking one thing, I want one thing I'm thinking one thing, one thing More money, more money, more money, more money More money, more money, more money, more More money, more money, more money, more
I'm doing this shit for the dope, doing this shit for my bro Doing this shit for the love, smoking this weed just because I'ma fuck and give her back, that bitch ain't shit but a rat Whoa, I get head from my bitches, then I hit 'em from the back If a nigga try me, my gun go rat-a-tat-tat From the west side of LA where the young niggas banging Homies getting out of jail and meet the new generation Young nigga nation, fuck being patient All my bitches bad, all your bitches basic Dolla $ign a monster, Dolla $ign a problem Dollar signs and commas, money ain't a problem
Thinking one thing, I want one thing I'm thinking one thing, one thing More money, more money, more money, more money More money, more money, more money, more More money, more money, more money, more
The money, the money, the money All of my bitches tell me they love me I tell them, "Go get me the money" Money, the money, the money, the money
Thinking one thing, I want one thing I'm thinking one thing, one thing More money, more money, more money, more money More money, more money, more money, more More money, more money, more money, moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
