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Money | Drop it in the sun, yeah | More love than big money
Money Drop it in the sun, yeah More love than big money Got the money for ya Money I'ma hate on my time But I live in the sky Shawty, I'ma get high For my Every day vacation Always in the heavens Apple juice, canna and backwoods Hotel Don and Victor's Sorry I got a pussy meeting later Jean Paul Gaultier I'm going back to Lagos One thousand acres Still too close to the neighbors I'm running out of patience Not too late Money Drop it in the sun, yeah More love than big money Got the money for ya Money I'ma hate on my time But I live in the sky Shawty, I'ma get high For my I been going hard, yeah (Going hard, yeah) Wake up, I do push-ups, I go burpees (Burpees) They ain't give me shit, I had to earn it Now I got alligator straight from Hermes That lil' Benz, you can park it (That lil' Benz, you can park it) Rosewood suite my new apartment (New apartment) Lord know they gon' protect the artist (Protect the artist, wanna) Ain't no threat, that's a promise Money Drop it in the sun, yeah More love than big money Got the money for ya (Ain't no threat, that's a promise) Money I'ma hate on my time But I live in the sky Shawty, I'ma get high For my
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