So I can bust you in the head when I'm buckin' tha pound And I told you that I'm holiday Styles, let's celebrate Heard you gettin' money, I'll rob you
I'm feeling so fly like a g6 like a g6 like a g6 n-n-n-n now I'm feeling so fly like a g6 like a g6 n-n-n-n now I'm feeling so fly like a g6 babe you
eat (Chorus) x4 I gonna make I'm gonna make my money (money) x4 Tell me have you ever heard G-Funk Tell me have you ever heard Nate Dogg and Warren G
? Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate I gonna make my money I gonna make my money I gonna make my money I gonna make my money I gonna make my money
) [Chorus] Money all day, count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money
money to the bank "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Money in the bank, yeahhhh" "Money in the bank
on the road and get mo' money Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money
they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come
I've been thinking about the good old days Decorated in a candy glaze Each pretty ink blot panel tells a different tale Each photo on the mantle Sweet
her the wedding ring The new car that she drives But two gives her the feeling she needs That one's money can't buy She's got one for the money And
yo worm But here's your turn Shit go ahead bust shots at me Cause fucking hoe's and making money the priority Hook: I got my mind on my money I ain
Verse 1: (B.G.) Money makin' is my thing A mill is what I'm tryin' to reach Good shit to my peeps is what the fuck I preach Baby Gangsta is my title Al
real B.G. 'Bout trigga play, trigga play Cash money is a army nigga A navy nigga So if you ever try to harm me nigga It ain't gravy nigga Cash money
Super Dome We got so much money we gave the bank a credit loan We go shopping and spend 50 G's at the mall But that hurt 'cause cash money go still
[Dee Money] I Run up on ya block quick when i'm burning rubber, A real nigga like a soulja, heat up in my knuckles the same type a nigga that keep a pistol
As I walk into a night I don't feel my feet touch the ground, And I want to carry on, But I can't see anyone, And take the time, There may be troubles
Money make the world go ?round Money make the world go ?round Money make the world go ?round New York, money make the world go ?round L.A., money make
