Money 2 Blow


I am on that 24 hour
Champagne diet spillin while I'm sippin
I encourage you to try it
I'm probably just saying that cause I don't have to buy it
The club owner supply it
Boy I'm on that fly shit
I am, what everybody in my past don't want me to be
Guess what, I made it
I'm the mother fucking man
I just want you to see
Come take a look, get a load of dis ni**a
Quit fronting on me
Don't come around and try to gas me up I like runnin on E
I I I I'm on my disneyg shit
Goofy flow on records I'm Captin Hook
And my new car is Rupio
Damn where my roof just go
I'm somebody that you should know
Get to shaking something cause that's what Drama produced it fo'
Yes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for
Leaving girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes
I'm losing my thoughts I said damn where my roof just go
Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl

I got 'em
He can't, they can't, and I can't blame 'em
Since I got famous bitch, I got money to blow
Gettin it in, letting these bills fall
All over your skin
Got money to blow oh oh oh oh oh oh







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