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j.f. sawyer - i want money lyrics

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european model white b+tch is eating donuts

thinks he’s a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

hoes show me love, mans give me props

never a thug i just didn’t play with rocks

me and my lil’ thug gotta it from the mud

feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

now you know i’m no thug but i been through a bit

that’s why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

also, this mothaf+cka got a nine to five

i was told i wasn’t about the thug life

hey! what’s your name? oh, that’s nice

victims of that thug life

the drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing
and f+ck the fat lady, it’s over when all the kids sing

still living the thug life

i used to have a nine to five

and i got ’em every day, every day

casual day for incompatible pay

n+gga gotta pay attention

double mg not to mention

i can’t pay for the fee

summertime in the city

don’t pay as much for socks

like i’m only serving 20 rocks

4 79, boy better pay me

i delete they history
this is hip hop for today

cause someday this rap sh+t gon’ pay

young money young money yeah we getting rich

ain’t n0body checking for your garbage

boy im out here chasing money

i’m a baller, literally

yes, i’m sure we could all agree

rain, sleet, snow, ’bout the money

they say nothings ever free

i ain’t got no money

hustle for dis country money

god mc oh my god you gotta see

if i can make them money
no cadillac, no perms, you can’t see

perhaps it’s just a fantasy

i run for the money

cash money, financial

that’s only if they handle

- j f sawyer lyrics

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