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hell rell - i'm about my money bitch lyrics

okay, i’m all about my money b-tch
h-ll rell, i’m all about my money

yo, blow money in large amounts
n-gg-z hate when these cars is out
lamborghini this, porsche that
can he afford that, yeah he bought that
naw n-gg-, when i got my deal i ain’t act like i was all that
put up start-up money so my n-gg-z can eat
supply the hustlers with more crack
sent n-gg-z outta town with pounds of the piff
told ’em get rich
stack that change n-gg-, cent by cent
then learn that your license plate done homeboy switched your whip
it’s true holmes
them boys may be tapping your boost phone, get a new phone
p-89 ruger, two-tone
this my house n-gg- not a group-on
if a n-gg- run up i’m bussin’ the glock
other than that, then i’m huggin’ the block
i’m feelin’ like k!lla cam and little weezy b-tch
what’s good you gon’ suck it or not
if not then get the f-ck out the drop
look how the diamonds is huggin’ the watch
i’m nice with the flow man
but i’m getting paid from the blow man
sh-t, i’m stuck in the spot

better have my money b-tch
you better have my money b-tch
better have my money b-tch
you better have my money b-tch
better have my money b-tch
you know why

uh, i’m bad, bad to the bone
back to the lab, back in the zone
back of the ‘lac with’ a bag full of stones
caps in the chrome, come scr-p with stallone
that’s that rambo ammo famo
better leave the scr-per alone or it’s back to this home
try to take the hat off his dome
i don’t know why they touch j.r.
like the vet ain’t hard or i’d f they broad
like i don’t come through in the skr
with the sk pa and the ese squad
that’ll bag you, drag you up a couple blocks to the spot where the eses are

since he wanna front like he next in charge
he’ll be in the trunk of a next man’s car
pa, i’m sick as they come
chips from a crumb, live by the gun
dip when it blown, go for the deck
throw up the set, b-tch where you from
i’m a harlem n-gg-, problems n-gg-, it’ll be 50 to 1
but i rather do your b-tch and have her lookin’ at me like she got a d-mn clip on her tongue

ruger, okay, i’m all about my money
where my money (h-ll rell)
i’m all about my money
where my money b-tch
yeah, i’m all about my money
where my money

sell some p-ssy, suck some d-ck
walk the track, hug the strip
i don’t give a f-ck if he slapped yo’ momma
d-mn right b-tch, i want every last dollar
daddy need 22’s for his new porsche
daddy need flat screens for his new loft
you got the job, you hired
be at the office at 9, i’m your new boss
new gun in town, get used to me
you’re washed up old man, i’m what you used to be
one b-tch for the night but it’s usually 2 or 3 that’s scr-w-ng me
plus a shot for the bronx, 2 for weeks
that’s my hood n-gg-, that’s my block
ruger rell n-gg-, that’s what’s hot
look at me wrong, i’m a clap my glock
yeah b-tch, you know the d-mn name
now get your little -ss in this d-mn range
you want some champagne
i ain’t goin’ nowhere but got a flight book just incase my plans change
dipset n-gg-, that’s the d-mn gang
eastside, soo-woo campaign
look at this n-gg-
baby-mother car, big brother ring and his man’s chain

ruger, okay, i’m all about my money
where my money (h-ll rell)
i’m all about my money
where my money b-tch
yeah, i’m all about my money
where my money

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