RMG - Get Money - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

27.03.2012

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[Hook: Canon] One Hundred dollar Benjamin's Big knots Couple shots how they reel em in A couple drinks Then a couple girls This how that life goes on in that blind world Get money one Huned [repeat] [Verse 1: Canon] Up in the club Everybody they be Wild N Out like Nick Cannon on drugs And the women they be running to the brotha with the candy coat sitting on dubs plus 4 His Cadillac sat low It's 2 am and they been ready to get Money and women so he can pop a little x o The Drinks at the bar stacking real tall Make a little tab on the shot glasses He's baller so he got a black card So he slip it out when the chick walk past Since Everybody had a little vodka They been talkin like Silkk the Shocker And old girl look good when he drunk But when he woke up saw big poppa Look here shawty I can smell Bacardi They call me the hang over We met at the party And that junk was poppin’ And the Lord was watching And the truth about the father you been wondering is punted from stumbling over sin that would you target Now brotha be cautious This night ain't even your darkest You a slave to the world, in the middle the web and look, there's Charlotte But praise God there's hope still, and I'm praying to God you caught it Either its cash or Christ in this passing life So drop it it's garbage [Hook] One Hundred dollar Benjamin's Big knots Couple shots how they reel em in A couple drinks Then a couple girls This how that life goes on in that blind world Get money one Huned [repeat] [Verse 2: Canon] That club music been bumping You can't even find yo conscience You the king and been runnin yo own life So Who cares for the priest or the prophet Yo just want a little piece of the profit If You want it, got it Bruh I'm so sick of this topic Money...stop it all I hear Big money, 100 huned fast cars Racks on racks on racks While the Lamborghini blastoff They gone break Lil ankle tryna ball hard Which a Black bag black strap for the black card Whole lotta Doe in the tote bag Gucci even got tote bags Rick Ross get straight yams But Money ain't the only thing blown fast Get a Ton of women got ton chicks Red bones, dark chicks, white girls Brown chicks, light skins Nice ten All they wanna do is talk about the profit Well Its about time that we change the topic How about we all talk about the prophet Yea so Let's talk prophet Couse hes the only one that last long While everything else just pass on What will you do when the cash gone It ain't nothin left but a sad song [Hook] One Hundred dollar Benjamin's Big knots Couple shots how they reel em in A couple drinks Then a couple girls This how that life goes on in that blind world Get money one Huned [repeat]
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