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money gang - all about the money lyrics

[intro: king lil jay]
let’s get it, l’s
lil jay, fyb (fbg)
let’s get it (money gang)
all about the money (let’s get it, l’s)
never trust a b+tch
money on my mind (let’s get it, l’s)
i won’t stop ’til i get rich

[chorus: king lil jay]
all about the money (that bag), never trust a b+tch (unh+uh)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)
all i think about is money (money), never trust a b+tch (no)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)
[verse 1: king lil jay]
i’m king lil jay, what? you ain’t never heard of him (unh+uh)
dog, i got it all for cheap like burlington’s (true)
i’m from the low, straight raised around crime, birth (l’s)
get you clapped up like applause at a concert
i’m king lil jay, b+tch, i’m all about the stacks, man (bands)
and that b+tch you cuffin’ up, she chew me just like pac+man
yeah, i’m on the deuce, but i be posted on the s (tookaville)
yeah, i’m fyb lil j and i’m all about that bag (that bag)
i’ma ride, i’ma die for my motherf+ckin’ dawgs
all my n+ggas jumpin’ gates, yeah, we breakin’ all the laws (gate jumper)
man down on the scene, ask ’em, “what was the cause?”
caught him lackin’ on the drive, got to clappin’ like applause

[chorus: king lil jay, billionaire black & ]
all about the money (that bag), never trust a b+tch (unh+uh)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)
all i think about is money (billionaire), never trust a b+tch (unh+uh)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (billionaire)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (billionaire, number 4, ballout)

[verse 2: billionaire black]
rule number one, don’t leave home without your gun (bang+bang)
rule number two, you can only trust a few (bang+bang)
rule number three, n+ggas bleed like you bleed (bang+bang)
rule number four, never ever trust a ho (unh+uh)
time to get fried, vontay, roll up that dope (number 4)
where them shakies at? lil jay, call a couple hoes (ayy, lil’ ho)
shout out to them no laws, what it do to my lil’ bro? (ayy, jerk)
n+ggas wanna kick it with billion, but this ain’t judo (at all)
and like the hook said i’m all about that money, therm (that bag)
while your main b+tch chew me just like gummy worms (she a chewer)
i mean gummy bears, i’m smokin’ on that headband (that loud)
put some money on your head, man, now you a walking dead man
[chorus: king lil jay & reese g]
all about the money (that bag), never trust a b+tch (unh+uh)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)
all i think about is money (money), never trust a b+tch (no)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
(reese, reese, okay)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)

[verse 3: reese g]
see, i’m ’bout my paper (cash), so my cash be comin’ quick (yes)
and my papers stackin’ hard like casinos in this b+tch (you know it)
pringle can money, i ain’t talkin’ lay’s chip (nope)
you can keep the crumbs, n+gga, ’cause my swag [?] (d+mn)
hit the doctor for the beat ’cause i’m not sure it made it (uh+huh)
’cause with the bars that i got, i ain’t denyin’ faces (no)
and all the moves that i make, you gotta get a sp+ceship (yoom)
two pills, four louds, and a eighth when i sip (let’s get it)
[?] money [?] white folks, racist (you know it)
ben frank, big grant, and you know it’s jacksons (lil’ money)
miss me with them washingtons, i’ll even take them hamiltons
i’m stackin’ paper in the land, it’s reese g for president, yeah

[chorus: king lil jay & mg lil folks]
all about the money (that bag), never trust a b+tch (unh+uh)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (chew me)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (l’s)
all i think about is money (money), never trust a b+tch (no)
money on my mind (yup), i won’t stop ’til i get rich (unh+uh)
and i ain’t goin’ back to jail (no), tell the judge, “suck a d+ck” (lil folks)
ain’t no turnin’ back now, just for bro, i’m in this sh+t (what up?)
[verse 4: mg lil folks]
abm, what up? (what up?) cob, what up? (what up?)
fbg, what up? (what up?) ebt, what up? (yes)
said mg, what up? (what up?) moe, what up? (what up?)
mob, what up? (what up?) brick city, they suck (yes)
[?] deep as f+ck, and look, i hate y’all (yes)
i’ll tear your face off, pitch you like a baseball (sammy)
i don’t play with f+gs, so i don’t play with y’all (no)
billionaire on the track and we breakin’ down walls (listen here)
n+ggas, y’all lames (lames)
and do not claim the same gang that i claim (what it is?)
it’s outlaw gang (yes)
n+ggas straight broke, y’all standin’ in the rain (rain)
standin’ in front of grocery stores, askin’ for the change (lames)

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