Flo Rida - Mind on My Money
Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, hey heyYou know you gotta love it, hey heyStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go, girlSee don't leave home without it, out itMoney gotta have, gotta have that bankAmerican express, all good-ood-oodBut I need that cash in my hand point blankSmell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv itNumber one subject, keep me rubbingG-G5 on the jet to DublinI need that money,Man people say wait I think we cousinsNo you aint,I don't wanna break you off, I got cash to flossYou cant gank the boss with that game-gameBank tryna count my change-changeStretch that paper with my aimShoot me a stack to the brainRock like number one, lac or the rangeRambo cat, with everythingAll this bread and still I want moreAll this cheese , I got the light doughAll these P's, I got the beef flowShawty if you wanna roll, lil' mama lets goMy pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothesYour bumpin' that Hov, get none of my dollarsYou already know, I got myMind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, hey heyYou know you gotta love it, hey heyStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go, girlDo-do-do it for the streets-streets,Everybody in the ghetto gotta eatCouldv'e bought me a Bentley Gt,But I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seatsFeel like a king when I'm on South BeachLiving that dream of this M.O.B.Get-getting that cream while I travel overseasFeeling them beats with the face of a queenElizabeth, a little bitNeed all my gwap, I'm loving itShort to the hood, I'm thuggin' itWife beater off in publicGot more G's than a governmentFrom the projects but I ain't strugglingGet it popping, champagne bubblin'Rent copies, went so SouthernJust bought a resort and I'm on three acresGo to New York and rock fuscia gatorsDance aboard, six grand to the waitersPassport, I get it like the LakersOff of the porch where they think about paperDon't need to fuck when I eat with the majorsPassport says I get rent in MalaysiaAll over Asia, cause myMind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, hey heyYou know you gotta love it, hey heyStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girlWhere all my NY-NY people getting cash, getting cash, Getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cashWhere all my LA-LA people counting stacks, counting stacks, Counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacksWhere all my MIA people that's throwing cash, throwing cash, Throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cashWhere all my H-Town people making stacks, making stacks, Making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacksMind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, hey heyYou know you gotta love it, hey heyStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girl
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Добавлена: | 8 октября 2017 |