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I'm all about this money I'm all about this bread If I get in the cold slippingBitch better have my money Nigga better have my money Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money My man baby mom, in the morning tell them GM Kiss him on the forehead and take the keys to his BM I had it on the grand Like hash tag free M I'm bios But all I got for these hoes is [?] I didn't drive all cars No lion I ain't talking music When I say I did shit with Mariah Nigga wasn't there Got in the stroller I was selling coke, no joke What's up I'm all about this money I'm all about this bread If I get in the cold slipping Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money I got bitches from Puerto Rico And we're just trying not to catch the rico Remember Mitch hadn't heard from Rico Being true Getting money Getting high every day And I was young when they tried to kill AZ We kept the mob steady All the more styling on the wrist watch I'm all about this money I'm all about this bread If I get in the cold slipping Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money Livin' life big, this that more money shit So no matter what I get, I'm screamin more money bitch More money coming in, More money spent Smellin' like money that's the more money scent AMGK that's the more money band Knock, knock Open the door, I'm letting more money in She likes this more money shit I'm like the niggaz that you are with I'm getting more money in Pockets full of Chucky cheese I'm under more money tree And I'm just catching all the money leaves She just wanna feel the breeze I just want her on my knees Cold nigga and he freeze I'm all about this money I'm all about this bread If I get in the cold slipping Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money Bitch better have my money Nigga better have my money
Writer(s): Jiles Ezekiel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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