| I do not claim any of this copyright, all credits go to its rightful owner. LYRICS: A, im baaaack wake up in the mornin with one thought I gotta get it then I hop up in the shower, had my b-tch already in it while she wipe me down, I stroke her breasts hopped out the shower soaking wet Im already fly and I aint even put my clothes on yet cuz they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly)(x3) aight, ya n-ggas know me! now I got money on money, and b-tches on b-tches bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness I got money on my mind, and Im thinking all day keep a bad b-tch to f-ck me when I had a long day cuz my money make money and my b-tches get b-tches bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness I get baseball money, check my home run average take over the game and let my homeboys have it uh, aight ok Im up to the plate, homerun is gone you know what that means, time to bring that money home brown paper bags still talk that money and my money make money I dont touch that money I got money mad at me yeah upset money I got money over money thats bunk bed money crib so spacious, whip so matrix keep chicks with me, and the hips bodacious lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com n-gga like me move quick, no patience rockstar life, everyday clique wasted everydays a long day, I get money the long way go to sleep then wake up with it, bed full of naked b-tches they know I got that juice and they just want a taste, a sippin I be battin, they be ... |
