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Long money, hopes and dreams | Always be around them n-ggas wit' paper but got your own money | This yo world, buy this drink for you girl
Long money, hopes and dreams Always be around them n-ggas wit' paper but got your own money This yo world, buy this drink for you girl You said tell the DJ play this song for me Here's my number case you ever need company Better weed tons of drink, love the way I dress, let her rub my ink Hell yeah, I'm fly, that's why they me Got money fall and she make dough I'm giving her all she can take though And you know we ball but this ain't no game no I'm spending it all cause that's what we came for Yeah that's what we came for Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go Throw it in the air watch that paper fall Don't know how much I came here with End of the night, shit, she gonna take it all See them diamonds in my chain You ain't gotta know my name Rushing to the bar, I need another round of drinks Then it's to my car, puff a pound of dank Now we in the stars, and I'ma make it rain Drown the sink Got money fall when she make dough I'm giving her all she can take though And you know we ball but this ain't no game no I'm spending it all cause that's what we came for Yeah that's what we came for Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go And all them other hoes competing they aint even coming close, close, close Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go Pay for your own clothes, fly on your own trips You a big girl, you buy your own shit Supply your own smoke, you like your own zip No leasing yours, you like to own shit So rich, the one them n-ggass hate the bitches wanna go with I'm bout O's like it's Wheel of Fortune Feelin flawless, living lawless, get Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go And all them other hoes competing they aint even coming close, close, close Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go I'm throwing money up and watching her go round and round Watching her go round and round I'm throwing money up and watching it come down, come down They come down, come down Oh we can go to my house or we can go to your crib We can jump in your car, you can see how I live But I'm still throwing money up So much I'm loosing count and count So much I'm loosing count and count Yeah I'm counting about.
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