Lyrics Money To Blow - Edited Version - lil wayne , Birdman , Drake
Coming
to
you
live
from
The
city
of
Houstalantavegas
I
am
on
a
24
hour
Champagne
diet
Spillin'
while
I'm
sippin'
I
encourage
you
to
try
it
I'm
prolly
just
sayin'
that
'Cause
I
don't
have
to
buy
it
The
club
owners
supply
it
Boy
I'm
on
that
fly
shit
I
am
what
everybody
in
my
past
Don't
want
me
to
be
Guess
what
I
made
it
I'm
the
motherfuckin'
man
I
just
want
you
to
see
Come
take
a
look
Get
a
load
of
this,
load
of
this
Quit
fronting
on
me
Don't
come
around
and
try
to
gas
me
up
I
like
runnin'
on
E
I
- I
I'm
on
my
Disney
shit
Goofy
flow
On
records
I'm
captain
and
my
new
car
is
Roofio
Damn,
where
my
roof
just
go
I'm
somebody
that
you
should
know
Get
to
shakin'
somethin'
'cause
That's
what
Drumma
produced
it
for
Yes
I
make
mistakes
that
I
don't
ever
make
excuses
for
Like
leavin'
girls
that
love
me
and
constantly
seducing
hoes
I'm
losing
my
thoughts,
I
say
damn
where
my
roof
just
go?
Top
slipped
off
like
Janet
at
the
Super
Bowl
I
got
em
They
can't
help
it,
and
I
can't
blame
'em
Since
I
got
famous,
but
bitch,
I
got
money
to
blow
I'm
gettin'
it
in,
letting
these
bills
fall
All
over
your
skin
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
I
got,
uh
uh,
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh,
oh
(Cash
money
millionaire,
yo,
yo)
Got
money
to
blow
Richer
than
the
richest
We
certified
gettin'
it
CM,
YM,
Cash
Money
business
Higher
than
the
ceiling,
fly
like
a
bird
Hit
the
Gucci
store
and
later
get
served
We
smoked
out
with
no
roof
on
it
Them
people
passin',
so
we
smash
'em
Ballin'
out,
we
keep
the
cash
on
deck
Lamborghinis
and
the
Bentleys
on
the
V
Set
Louie
lens
iced
up
with
the
black
diamonds
Car
of
the
year,
Ferrari,
the
new
Spider
No
lie,
I'm
higher
than
I
ever
been
Born
rich,
born
uptown,
born
to
win
Fully
loaded,
automatic
6 Benz
Candy
paint,
foreign
lights
with
my
bitch
in
Born
hustlin',
too
big,
nigga,
to
size
me
up
Can't
stop
me,
more
money,
burn
'em
up
They
can't
help
it,
and
I
can't
blame
'em
Since
I
got
famous,
but
bitch,
I
got
money
to
blow
I'm
gettin'
it
in
Letting
these
bills
fall
all
over
your
skin
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
I
got,
uh
uh,
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
When
I
get
paid
every
24
hours,
money
and
the
power
Come
to
VIP
and
get
a
champagne
shower
I
don't
have
to
worry
because
everything
ours
And
I
got
a
big
bouquet
of
Mary
Jane's
flowers
That
kush,
I
promise
that's
my
doobie
We
don't
smoke
that
Reggie
Bush
And
I'm
with
two
women,
make
you
take
a
second
look
We
poppin'
like
champagne
bottles,
but
we
never
sAnd
we
goin'
be
alright
if
we
put
Drake
on
every
They
can't
help
it,
and
I
can't
blame
'em
Since
I
got
famous,
but
bitch,
I
got
money
to
blow
I'm
gettin'
it
in
Letting
these
bills
fall
all
over
your
skin
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
I
got,
uh
uh,
I
got
money
to
blow
oh
oh,
oh
Oh
oh,
oh,
oh
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
Got
money
to
blow
1 Intro - Album Version (Edited)
2 Been About Money - Album Version (Edited)
3 Money To Blow - Edited Version
4 Money Machine - Album Version (Edited)
5 Priceless - Album Version (Edited)
6 Bring It Back - Album Version (Edited)
7 Nightclub - Album Version (Edited)
8 4 My Town (Play Ball) - Album Version (Edited)
9 Hustle - Album Version (Edited)
10 Shinin - Album Version (Edited)
11 Mo Milly - Album Version (Edited)
12 I Want It All - Album Version (Edited)
13 Always Strapped - Remix
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