Money to blow feat lil wayne, drake

de Birdman

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Richer than the richest More money, bitches yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houst - Atlanta - Vegas So what do you do lady? one hundred. I am on a 24hour 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 shat? I made it. I'm the mutha fuckin'man, I just want you to see. Come take a look, get a load of this, nigga, quit frontin' on me Don't come around and try and gas me up, I like runnin' on E I, I, I, I'm on my Disney shit, Goofy flow On records, I'm captain Hook, and my new car is Roofio. Damn, where my roof just go, I'm somebody that you should know Get to shakin' somethin' 'cause that's Drumma produced it for. yes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excluses for. Like leavin' girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts, I say damn where my roof just go? Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bow! Chorus: They can't help it, and I cant blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow. I'm gettin; it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin. I got money to blow oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I got, uh, uh, I got money to blow oh, oh, oh Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh. (Cash money millionaire, yo, yo) Got money to blow! Richer that the richest We certified gettin' it CM, YM, Cash Money business Higher than the ceilling, fly like a bird Hit the Gucci store and later get served. We smoked out with no roof on it Them people passin', so we smash 'em Ballin' out, we keep the cash on deck Lamborghinis and the Bentleys on the V set. Louie lens iced up with the black diamonds Car of the year, Ferrari, the new Spider No lie, I'm higher than I ever been. Born rich, born uptown, born to win. Fully loaded, automatic 6Benz Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in Born hustlin', too big, nigga, to size me up Can't stop me, more money, burn 'em up. Chorus: They can't help it, and I cant blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow. I'm gettin; it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin. I got money to blow oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I got, uh, uh, I got money to blow oh, oh, oh Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh. When I get paid every 24hours, money and the power Come to V.I.P. and get a champagne shower I don't have to worry because everything ours And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers. That kush, I promise that's my doobie We don't smoke that Reggie Bush And I'm with two women. make you take a second look We poppin' like champagne bottles, but we never shook And we goin' be alright if we put Drake on every hook. Chorus: They can't help it, and I cant blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow. I'm gettin; it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin. I got money to blow oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I got, uh, uh, I got money to blow oh, oh, oh Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh. Got money to blow!

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