Yella Beezy feat. Snook Monsta - Mo Money Mo Problems (feat. Snook Monsta) Lyrics

Lyrics Mo Money Mo Problems (feat. Snook Monsta) - Yella Beezy feat. Snook Monsta



It ain′t no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If'n you don′t know by now
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If'n you don′t know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window, and I′ll be gone
You're the reason I′m a-travelin on
But don't think twice, it′s all right
Ain't no use in turning on your light babe
The light I never knowed
And it ain′t no use in turning on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
But I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talkin' anyway
Don′t think twice, it′s all right
So it ain't no use in callin′ out my name, gal
Like ya never done before
And it ain't no use in callin′ out my name, gal
I can't hear ya anymore
I′m a-thinkin' and a-wonderin' walkin down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I am told
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don′t think twice, it′s all right
So long honey baby
Where bound I can't tell
And goodbye is too good a word baby
So I′ll just say fare-thee-well
I ain't sayin′ you treated me unki
So whg stepper
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
DThey like, "Damn, why you so angry?"
That's a stupid-ass question, bitch-slavery
I was broke; now, I′m having
Eat the pussy like a hors d'oeuvre off a napkin
Fuck his baby mama in the car, I'm a savage
Hangin′ with his kids watching How to Train a Dragon
If a nigga try me like a ho, then I′ma stab him
Put the yellow tape around a nigga: Steve Madden
Stomp a nigga out until my shoes lose traction
Fuck a deaf bitch, and watch Martin with the captions
Put the long dick on her like Dikembe
Break a bitch back so bad,
She need BEN-ass nigga, I don't ever ug stepper
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Dapper Dan in my gucci sweater
Pussy on Rihanna, grab ya umbrella
Bitch all you do is talk, but I ain′t hearin' it
It ain′t the new new shit,
Then I ain't weNever let the money change me
But all these Hollywood crackers need to pay me
They like, "Damn, why you so angry?"
That′s a stupid-ass question, bitch-slavery
I was broke; now, I'm having
Eat the pussy like a hors d'oeuvre off a napkin
Fuck his baby mama in the car, I′m a savage
Hangin′ with his kids watching How to Train a Dragon
If a nigga try me like a ho, then I'ma stab him
Put the yellow tape around a nigga: Steve Madden
Stomp a nigga out until my shoes lose traction
Fuck a deaf bitch, and watch Martin with the captions
Put the long dick on her like Dikembe
Break It ain′t no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If'n you don′t know by now
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If′n you don't know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window, and I'll be gone
You′re the reason I′m a-travelin on
But don't think twice, it′s all right
Ain't no use in turning on your light babe
The light I never knowed
And it ain′t no use in turning on your light babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
But I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talkin′ anyway
Don't think twice, it's all right
So it ain′t no use in callin′ out my name, gal
Like ya never done before
And it ain't no use in callin′ out my name, gal
I can't hear ya anymore
I′m a-thinkin' and a-wonderin′ walkin down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I am told
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
So long honey baby
Where bound I can′t tell
And goodbye is too good a word baby
So I′ll just say fare-thee-well
I ain't sayin′ you treated me unki
A bitch back so bad, she need BENGAY
Only thing on my mind is "Wake up and get paid"
I'll sell some dick to meet ends if the rent late
Th-Th-That′s how your clear a bitch
Get-Getting to the money, nigga, period
I'm just speakin′ from experience
Took your bat thing like a dog, get it real wetter
Thug nigga, drug dealer, big guns (Big guns)
Ghetto ass pussy, whole lotta fun (Whole lotta fun)
Standin' bow-legged, suckin' on my thumb
I heard you got that bag, nigga, let me hold some
I like a big dick gangster that move that white (Move that white)
He can get the pussy and the head all night
(Heaant a pastor, I want a drug dealer (Drug dealer)
I like a real nIt ain′t no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If′n you don't know by now
It ain′t no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If'n you don′t know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window, and I'll be gone
You′re the reason I'm a-travelin on
But don't think twice, it′s all right
Ain′t no use in turning on your light babe
The light I never knowed
And it ain't no use in turning on your light babe
I′m on the dark side of the road
But I wish there was something you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
But we never did too much talkin' anyway
Don′t think twice, it's all right
So it ain′t no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like ya never done before
And it ain't no use in callin′ out my name, gal
I can′t hear ya anymore
I'm a-thinkin′ and a-wonderin' walkin down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I am told
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don′t think twice, it's all right
So long honey baby
Where bound I can′t tell
And goodbye is too good a word baby
So I'll just say fare-thee-well
I ain't sayin′ you treated me unki
Igga, real killer, big stepper
He eat the pussy, cut the checks, make me feel better
He eat that thing like a dog, get it real wetter
Thug nigga, drug dealer, big guns (Big guns)
Ghetto ass pussy, whole lotta fun (Whole lotta fun)
Standin′ bow-legged, suckin' on my thumb
I heard you got that bag, nigga, let me hold some
I like a big de way I do
Nobody, baby, your best bet is with me
Ndin′ bow-legged, suckin' on my thumb
I heard you got that bag, nigga, let me hold some
I like a big dick gangster that move that white (Move that white)
He can get the pussy and the head all night
(Heaant a pastor, I want a drug dealer (Drug dealer)
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