Money & The Powder - текст песни
Money & The Powder
1 - money and the powdermoney and the powder
(misses gangsta boo got the) money and the powder (yup)
Money and the powdermoney and the powder
(niggas pagin’ me for my) money and the powder
Money and the powdermoney and the powder
(I got all you bitches jadecuz of) money and the powder
Money and the powdermoney and the powder
(up 24/7cuz my) money and the powder
[gangsta boo]
I got the money and the powder
Yeahgot the fuckin’ dollas40
Increasin’ hours
Trade your whole damn life for it
Only tryin’ to be the richest bitch
That roam the city streets
Keep a bird flyin’ to the south
For a winter’s peak
South folk put me up on game
Cuz the game ain’t changed
Still the same way
Likin’ me and your momma gaze
Rappin’ get ya paid
That’s coolI’m havin’ funsee
Live on stagegangsta boo is what they call me
Good sense of humor
Kinda funny once you get to know
Money over bitchesonce on top
You don’t hear me though
Stay smokin’ green
Cuz I got it like that
I stay up on some pure shit
On and poppin’ like that
So if you try to break me
Never will you succeed
Cuz a bitch like mealways got a plan b
With hypnotize minds
Blindin’ bitches when we come through
To all enquiring minds
Yours trulygangsta boo
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[gangsta boo]
It’s kinda hard bein’ the lady that I amyou see
Without a shiesty ass nigga tryin’ to get with me
But we gon’ ride and get high
Glidin’ deep in the night
In your pearl mercedes fixed with the blue headlights
Okayit’s onpop the dom
What about the 100percent pure that you promised me
Before you go under
Call me ladymeno
I’m takin’ over your hood
Because it’s ongood
Yellin’ that I’m wishin’ you would
Try to gank me for my shit
Never buyin’ ya baby
I be the one that rock your cradle
Come and play with me baby
Yee knowit’s ’bout the money
It ain’t ’bout nothin’ else
Don’t try to play me bitch
Be fuckin’ tryin’ to play with yourself
If it’s coolthen it’s cool
If it’s notthen it’s not
If ya ass actin’ shadyif it’s bricked or rocked
Don’t be crossin’ like a God when you’re dealin’ with me
It’s not so easy bein’ hard
What’cha tryin’ to be?
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[gangsta boo]
What a tripI got you bitches wantin’ to roll with me
But back in 1993you wouldn’t fuck with me
But now I got an album out
Look at tvI’m on it
Now you’re lookin’ for some fame
Plus all my niggasyou want ’em
Never thatI can’t be usin’ groupies
To call ’em friends
Because my money and my powder would be gone in the end
I can’t depend on you bitches when I’m in some trouble
Blow your bump and fuck me up
Once i’mma fuck you up ?
Get your squadwhat they gon’ do? (not shit)
I thought you knew
With my black hooded crew
We gon’ come and get you
Cuz we got money to make
Whatever nigga it take
We got some ki’s in this shit
We gotta bring home some play
It ain’t no limit in this because we real to the fact
If your ass blackyou know you gotta hustle for scraps
So i’mma holla
Thanks for listenin’ all my ghetto girls and boys
First comes moneythen the powder
Then relaxand you’ll enjoy
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