) That's what I want (oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money Come on baby Lots of money Yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money If you
I want) That's what I want (Oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money, come on, baby Lots of money, yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money
Traduction: Rolling Stones. Money.
That's what I want (oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money Come on baby Lots of money Yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money If you want
and im a phoney in disguise, tryin to make the radio, i'm an anti-social anarchist dyslexic so and so, they say i'm just a stupid kid, just a crazy radical, rock and roll
to think all the dranks on me I don't even have the money to spend To buy patron for you and all your friends Baby I be on my grind Rain sleet snow Rollin
goat Send me a pose yeah send me something you wrote School of the hard knocks we don't like to boast Go down the road their cars are rolling stones
Boy ya money fluxuate, like Oprah weight Hold it straight Its a fact while holdin pape Nine times outta ten friends known to hate So I roll alone, Im a rollin stone
My hood was full of thugs, money, guns and dope, Findin my stomach full of liquor, my lungs full of smoke. I had a pocket full of stones out there chasin that money
on my phone, trying to lay with me But just for tonight, I want yourself to come and stay with me [Hook] [Z-Ro] Papa was a rolling stone, and he still rolling
Ro, Keke and Billy Cook Yeah oh yeah [Z-Ro] Steady dropping album after album, song after song I should of stayed up on the corner moving stone after stone
your TV and see my ass again You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone (YOU PUSSY!) [Chorus
on your TV and see my ass again You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on your own Fuck THE SOURCE, I'm on cover of Rolling Stone (YOU PUSSY!) [
you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on (
I'm high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit (Verse 1) Everytime I ROLL up, niggas holla ROLL up, and I tell'em HOLD up, You ain't gettin money you
Every chick I fuck with is a dime I'm like Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone Cross my path I'll crush