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baby d - i'm bout money
chain i'm beta fall, hell naw not me playa call, me if you bout that paper [hook] verse 2: if you bout money we
ace hood - bout me
t everything duh boy du dats y duh crowd behind me err where i move nd u can tell by duh swag greez bout money , nd i dnt play no games wen its
lil' wayne - money in mind
t on my wrist i whip coke like hoes nigga i'm a pimp lil nigga bout to rape the market if we talkin bout money baby now we talkin [chorus] [hook: during chorus] fuck bitches [3x] get money [3x] get money fuck
lil' wayne - money on my mind
my wrist i whip coke like hoes nigga i'm a pimp lil' nigga 'bout to rape the market if we talkin' ' bout money baby now we talkin' money on my mind (yeah) money on my mind (fuck bitches) money on my mind (fuck
simply red - money's too tight to mention
the hillnow what are we all to dowhen money's got a hold on youmoney's too tight etc.we're talking ' bout money moneywe're talking '
50 cent - in da club (clean)
e at ya chick, if she smiles she gone if the roof on fire, man, just let it burn if you're talking ' bout money , homie, i ain't concerned i'm a tell you what banks told me 'cause go 'head, switch the style up a
50 cent - in da club (satellite exclusive remix)
e at ya chick, if she smiles she gone if the roof on fire, man, just let it burn if you're talking ' bout money , homie, i ain't concerned i'm a tell you what banks told me 'cause go 'head, switch the style up a
50 cent - in da club (sessions @ aol) [dvd] - 50 cent
e at ya chick, if she smiles she gone if the roof on fire, man, just let it burn if you're talking ' bout money , homie, i ain't concerned i'm a tell you what banks told me 'cause go 'head, switch the style up a
50 cent - in da club [dvd] [live] - 50 cent
e at ya chick, if she smiles she gone if the roof on fire, man, just let it burn if you're talking ' bout money , homie, i ain't concerned i'm a tell you what banks told me 'cause go 'head, switch the style up a
ace hood - can't stop
ungry, but whatever it takes i gotta go get this money. [verse 3:] and whatever it takes, ace hood bout money . how much for the chain? i spend bout a 100. see you can dim the lights, but my wrist still sunny.
andre nickatina - my wishes
i spit make me shake look at the cakes i baked weed in my brain got me baptized unless you talkin' bout money , you ain't sayin' shit rap wise i'm so addicted to red licorice and fine bitches khan lives forever
baby d - put me in the freezer
ride, i glide down the streets these chains aint cheap, these frames aint cheap if you aint talkin bout money shawty then dont speak put me in the freezer right next to the beef my chain 56s grams to oz’s
ben folds - emaline
above and i'm sinking into summer champagne she's dear to me and so expensive now i'm not talking ' bout money when money talks i hate to listen but lately it's been screaming in my ear and when i've heard eno
ben folds five - emaline
e and i'm sinking into, someone should pay she's dear to me and so expensive now, i'm not talking ' bout money when money talks, i hate to listen but lately it's been screaming in my ear and when i've heard en
b.g. - hold that thought
ing the blues twikin to tell you that them was all on u i aint the want to be fucking with but if u bout money i'm the one you should try to plug up n get this money with i'm on some other shit but if u cross
b.g. - plan went sour
d, fuck wit b.g. get burnt i'ma hustla 'til death, be trill to my last brat i let my nuts hang, i'm bout money and the power thinkin again 'cause my plan went sour that's cold, man that's cold my plan went sour
b.g. - ride 2 night
.g. i be quick wit choppers splittin heads for nothing big tyme hustlaz flow short and frontin i'm bout money and power nigga birds and bitches collecting riches and eliminating snitches bodies in ditches ???
b.g. - so much death
hit the door my momma preachin' to me doogie stop runin' the streets son do it for me she know i'm bout money strictly about ballin' the life your livin' i hope your daddy ain't callin' that things i go throug
b.g. - what ya wanna do?
done played out ya whole posse laid out birds and money that's all that excite me fuck bitches i'm bout money that's all that entice me president lover, undercover, ain't another like me you get a ki half pric
b.g. - wheel chairs
nina for self protection [the b.g.] just in case a reppin ass nigga wanna start reppin [baby] i'm bout money and that's all we wanna see and if ya creep nigga watch out for the b.g. chopper city posse nigga,
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