the bullshit sleep It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We take money It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We make money
knee, and watch u cry like a little pussy and u no there aint nothin after that , cept 4 u layin caskit flat *chorus* this is young money, not drug moeny, nor hoe money
Anthony Wright x4 Who he is young money what he gone get that money.he want a young honey thats 5'6or5'7 mabe even 5'11 dat know she gone go to heaven
work in our life day we got it made Every days a vaca M.I.ami like Dade And we aint ever clean up cuz baby I got maids Haayoung money we so paid and if
Oh, so nice Just so good Dance to the beat, boy [Voice:] I want you to go crazy Get up people now don't be lazy All the fellas will chase thee 'Cause
Young Money Lil Ken B production Fame in da Game summats goin' out for you lot out there. Yo, yo, yo, yo alright were gonna do this, yea. You can put
If you got a big bank holla I got money Nan nana nana nan I got money I ride big rims holla cause I got money Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money I fuck
streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) In the streets {Money money money!} [Verse 1: Young Buck
believe that] No you won't see me tomorrow [Nas] Caramel kisses of Jezebel's sister I feel no guilt when I twist ya Turn the other cheek when I see
the damn thang money, heeyy Do the damn thang, do the damn thang [Verse 2-Young Jeezy] My phone is tapped and so is my livin room We cant hide the money
I'm a motherfuckin ghetto superstar nigga (unh) Desert Storm Street Family (unh) we here (yea) Young G's Salute (yea) Get this fuckin money man It's alot of fuckin money
others that have I still got love for the av., Come through to give ya niggas girls baby mothers my math I speak on others behalf, only hate makin money
I wanna be the one your kissin and huggin I wanna be the one you dream of all night Let me be the one I wanna be the one you dream with Spend money on
up-up-up-up Wake up, up-up-up-up Wake up, up-up-up-up Hey, they say it's so funny your nobody with mo' money, and the hoes love me And these other kids
Incompatible (So a lot of people out here Tell me I don't belong in this rap game Whether it be um too young Not your everyday rapper It's fucked up
(feat. Wiley) Na, Na, Ni, Ni Na, Na, Ni, Ni Na, Na, Ni, Ni I am a rapper slash nang singer songwriter From when I was a young writer even up to this
you, You show me love in every way, Mummy im sorry, For not always caring, I got so lost when you weren?t around, Since i was a young girl, I kept us
[feat. Birdman] Yo! Young Fyre Over the guts Let's go in brah Yo [Verse 1: T-Pain] Suicide doors, naw that was last year Got suicide hoes butt-naked
