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Utwór: Mind on my money

  • wykonawca: Lil' Flip
  • wyświetleń: 700


     [Lil' Flip]
  Heh, yeah this time around you gotta feel me
  cause I got my mind right
  and now I got my money right
  
  [Chorus: Flip + Redd]
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  (Maaan Flip what you doin?), I'm grinding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  my watch ain't tickin it's winding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  I'm standin on the cut(*sirens)nigga fuck!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  watchin out for feds in them undercover trucks
  
  [Lil' Flip]
  Like Tupac I got the Juice
  write another book like Dr. Seuss
  sittin sideways and my choppas blue
  southside roll on choppas smooth
  I'm doin this for Dj Screw (Screw)and I gotta make that cash
  and I hate that slow money cause I gotta make it fast
  man I gotta make it last cause I'm a hust-a-la
  a syrup sippin, bird flippin, money dou-b-ler
  so holla at me if you niggaz wanna re-up
  I'm like the head coach I gotta keep my D up
  my jewerly freezed up, mybad it's froze up
  I'm pullin up in a Lam' with the do's up
  so get ya cash right don't get a bad wife
  make sure she ain't that chick I hit last night
  
  [Chorus: Flip + Redd]
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  (Maaan Flip what you doin?), I'm grinding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  my watch ain't tickin it's winding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  I'm standin on the cut(*sirens)nigga fuck!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  watchin out for feds in them undercover trucks
  
  [Lil' Flip]
  I'm spectacular bite ya neck like Dracula
  flippin in my Acura you know I'm still a bachelor
  we smokin on turantula with a fine ass hoe named Tamera
  with a cousin named Angela who pose for my camera
  I'm young but I got stamina and I'll wreck you're hoe
  and just like Nike nigga I'll check you're hoe
  so let's make this dough and get the hell out the game
  cause after this shit I ain't slangin no more caine(whaaaat!)
  
  [Chorus: Flip + Redd]
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  (Maaan Flip what you doin?), I'm grinding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  my watch ain't tickin it's winding!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  I'm standin on the cut(*sirens)nigga fuck!
  I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
  watchin out for feds in them undercover trucks
  
  [Lil' Flip]
  Yeah all I'm doin is just representin for the hustlers
  you know my niggaz in Little Rock Knahimsayin they gettin they paper
  my niggaz in Kansas they gettin they paper
  Knahimsayin my niggaz in Chicago gettin they paper
  my niggaz in Louieville gettin they mothafuckin money
  niggaz in Detroit, my nigga E-Dub he gettin his money
  I just got niggaz everywhere ya Knahimsayin
  if you hustler you gotta feel me, if you a pimp you gotta feel me
  ya Knahimsayin if you a hater you gotta kill me
  yeah we out this bitch!
  

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