a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

money rod - money lyrics

hook: i wake up in the morning on my mind, it be the money ya. and we goin’ hard, work all
night and til it’s sunny. and i keep a big rod n+gga won’t take nothing from me, big drip on my
wrist. yeah. i’m rod with the money. we ain’t worried about ya bag little n+gga, we broke the
bank now. yeah they love you when you f+cked up, but hate you when ya caked out. used to
ridin’ in the hoopties, now we race now. and i feel like ace from pay da 4 who watch the break
down
1st verse go m.i.a.take a trip, private plane style, and the money callin’. i can’t hеar what you
sayin’ now. n+ggas talkin’practice, don’t got time to play around. money in thе mattress, ain’t no
time for layin’round. understand me, had to make some sacrifices to take care of da family
n+gga this plane cost 200, eatin’ lobster scampi, then we hop right on the yacht, and ya know
she unwrapped me like a piece of candy, ballin’ like an athlete,running sh+t like track meets you
said you bring it on hard but i got god to back me out the pocket armstrong like i’m peyton
manning my third leg so long she call daddy got lady reputed makes the play the best little i’m
the hardest in the truest you watch the whole what you doing blue benjamins my influence. ain’t
no time for games cause money rod be gettin’ to it
hook: i wake up in the morning on my mind, it be the money ya. and we goin’ hard, work all
night and til it’s sunny. and i keep a big rod n+gga won’t take nothing from me, big drip on my
wrist. yeah. i’m rod with da money. we ain’t worried about ya bag little n+gga, we broke the
bank now. yeah they love you when you f+cked up, but hate you when ya caked out. used to
ridin’ in the hoopties, now we race now. and i feel like ace from pay da 4 who watch the break
down
2nd verse remember stackin’ pennies nickels quarters in the car penthouse suite f+ck kick her
out like martin. d.o.a. that p+ssy had to put in a coffin. she keep blowing my line up,she turned
into a stalker. when ya speakin’ of the best, i ain’t talking shawn carter. i’m the king. i’m
rodney you can stand behind and i keep the sticks in the car ya da mazzi all praise to allah
please don’t make me catch a body. if you ain’t talkin money, then there’s no discussion. if you
ain’t talkin bout a check, then you ain’t talkin’ bout nothin. rhinestones round my neck, you
bluffin. full of money like it’s church sunday jump up on dat e way. thru the dash luggage in
the back. i keep it cool, calm, relaxed. i think she sweet, i keep it mad. only thing washed up
blue benji’s out the bag, take it to the laundromat. n+gga got a lotta cash. n+gga grab for the
check can’t stop me, make this sh+t and real like the like monopoly i’m going lay down and wax
mr. miyagi two twins beside me, yeah they tryin’ to minaj me. super fly like the red bull, but i
ain’t got wings. and we finna take it over. just step right up in phipps, ion care what the cost is
hook: i wake up in the morning on my mind, it be the money ya. and we goin’ hard, work all
night and til it’s sunny. and i keep a big rod n+gga won’t take nothing from me, big drip on my
wrist. yeah. i’m rod with the money. we ain’t worried about ya bag little n+gga, we broke the
bank now. yeah they love you when you f+cked up, but hate you when ya caked out. used to
used to ridin’ in the hoopties, now werace now. and i feel like ace from pay da 4 who watch the break down

- money rod lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS