Il testo della Kleenex

Money bitch, money bitch, money bitch

Boy i got money, money, money
I got mo money
Ever run out of guap, i get more money
Don't gotta think, i just know money
Kleenex paper, all i blow is money
I got money, money, money
I got mo money
Another couple grand, are fo sho money
Gettin rubba band on the low money
Niggas hate but all the hoes wanna fuck me
I got money

I got mo' money
Blow it by the o money
Mix tapes, over a hundred thousand sold money
Young, but i been getting cake so i got old money
You niggas trickin on your bitch, so that's your hoes money
And i aint playin picturin niggas sayin he stole from me (picture that)
I got put it on your head, and get your gon money
Marathon long money
You niggas weak, i got barry bonds strong money
Top 8 tall money
Beyonce song, um ring the alarm money
I spend so much on ink, even my arms money
I talk money, to broke niggas, i talk funny
No breaks so the haters cant stop money
Now that's a lot of money, too much to think to count
That check card money, my bars is bank accounts
A month i make about, hmmmm....shit, i wont even say, just know im getting paid.

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Money in my shoe box, that's my pot of spinach
Tall money, small money, like a fuckin mission (ok)
I got mo' money (yea), show money (yea)
Money by my tube socks call it dro money
Dro money, kush cash (what's that?)
O money so i blow it out a big bag
Mall paper, 10 bags
Get it roller coaster fast (what's that?) 6 flags
How that money come? like a track meet
Alley money boy, get in on a backstreet
Time to re-up, my blood call, said he online cop before he log off
I get straight cash, that's bank shit
Dumb monkey money, i call it ape shit
Space shit, alien green
Get it when its hot, west coast money
Knadda mean?

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