got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money
money Aooow... [hook: Kelis] Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money (version modifiée).
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money.
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money (feat. Kelis).
be bummy, girl you better give me that money Aooow... [hook: Kelis] Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money
Chemical imbalances of the weed and cocaine, but it really Don't matter to society, a nigga that got no face and no name Deserving more, but I'ma mob until I ain't got
will soon show, a thought can last for years Outshinin them fakes smile plastic tears like last year, ni**az stuck in the past, and it's clear Just some busta a*s bastards
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree, Young George or Jonathan Chat, Your guns clap, Mine will go 'br-r-
violently Closed caskets Expose bastards I leave em bloody Deloris Tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak on gettin money Ain't nothin funny cream Got
and witness game official Niggaz is so ashamed they stand stiff like scared bitches While I remain inside a paradox called my block Though gunshots is promised to me, when will
could see his plan for me Stranded on welfare, another broken family Now what was I to be, a product of this heated pa*sion Momma got pregnant, and poppa got
me to fuck him from the back but Smalls don't get down like that Sick, Thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on makin money but you stuck
...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke What(echo) Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money
Little Soldier These Niggas Are Ruthless I'm Takin You Niggas Believe I Got Somethin For Ya, In The Holsta In The Bushes Cocked, Up On The Porch I Got
pop put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a