Lyrics Money - QUE.

I just want money
Dope boy money
Whole lot of money
Lot more money
NBA money
Bill Gates money
Half a brick whole brick real estate money White boy money
Overseas money
Trap money dirty and clean money
Drug money free money eat money shit money lil nigga, I keep money
I′m on Melrose trunk full of elbows
Bottom of my shoes look just like Elmo
High-low, no lace, nigga, just velcro
Big four fifths like Rambo
Split a nigga cantaloupe
House full of drug money
Dumb money young money old money
Talking NBA sport money
Throw away club money
Yeah nigga I love money
(So what you want)
I want big money, pimp money, grip money, lit money,
Money can't fold, won′t fit money
First round pick money
NFL football Michael Vick money
Get jammed beat the case, charge won't stick money
Scam money dope money
His, hers, Yalls, and yo money
I can't not have no money
I need Scarface coke off the boat money
I gotta have money give me money
Talking bad boys [?] Diddy money
Lot of money filthy money
Coca-Cola 50 money
Pop chart nicki money
That old 2pac and Biggie money
All Money, yall money
Ball money
Starting 5 Chris Paul money
Tall money go across a nigga jaw money
Jonnie Cochrane law money (o.j money)
I want Michael Jordan money
Mike Tyson money
Mike Jack money
Fat money, cash money
Pants sag money, brown bag money
Add money, we don′t subtract money
Young cash dummy, I attract money
I′m talkin trap money, crap money,
Crack money
Mad money, black trash bag money
If I owe you, you won't get it back money
Yeah, make it quick and simple. Can you dig it? I see they′re still sleeping. Motherfuckers better wake up, don't they know a hundred dollars comes out on top? huh? whew...
Que! You good...