paroles de chanson One Nation - O.N.E. , Yung Jay , Travisjamel , Kipp Piles , B. Dukes
This
one's
for
the
money
True
This
one's
for
the
money
True
yeah
This
one's
for
the
money
True
Yeah
This
one's
for
the
money
True
Only
right
before
I
start
i
scream
free
Meek
Milly
Swag
is
Biggie
mixed
with
Gillie
Can't
forget
Big
Willie
know
them
birds
fly
south
Philly
Really
i
put
on
for
my
city
Let
me
show
ya
how
to
greet
me
when
ya
meet
me
When
ya
see
me
ya
know
how
to
holla
One
Nation
All
these
women
wanna
eat
me
freak
me
Instagram
made
it
too
easy
I'mma
real
emcee
yeah
I
might
control
her
Buy
stock
for
the
low
before
the
prices
go
up
Speak
one
language
but
when
that
foreign
roll
up
All
my
price
quotes
turn
to
told
ya's
Roll
ya
pennies
up
save
ya
quarters
Wanna
play
it
safe
go
and
buy
a
Toyota
Or
better
yet
a
Volvo
Milf
Time
she
turning
34
No
love
for
12
unless
its
Jays
444
Who
pay
the
light
bill
all
this
plug
talk
Thought
y'all
was
Med
students
all
this
drug
talk
Like
ya
data
limit
shawty
we
gone
run
it
up
Number
1 one
of
one
Even
when
we
in
a
drought
we
bring
em
out
Quarter
ticket
half
a
ticket
for
a
house
I
ain't
from
the
show
me
state
but
showing
out
Can't
holla
at
these
girls
no
more
they'll
air
ya
out
And
ya
know
1 to
10
on
a
scale
in
her
fourties
she's
a
Niner
That's
a
gold
nugget
for
my
Hip-Hop
minors
That's
forreal
pimpin
better
guard
ya
grill
pimpin
Slap
you
with
that
powder
y'all
know
KP
still
pimpin
I
wanna
be
your
favorite
one
I
wanna
be
your
favorite
one
All
praises
due
you
made
me
one
I
wanna
be
your
favorite
one
Ya
favorite
one
yeah
One
Nation
with
the
sauce
Bad
Chick
shawty
imma
knock
her
off
They
hating
on
me
got
me
feeling
like
Ross
I
get
it
poppin
young
king
of
course
Please
pardon
me
I
didn't
mean
to
flaunt
But
I
can
buy
you
anything
ya
want
Everything
we
got
worked
real
hard
to
get
it
Young
nigga
with
the
sauce
yeah
got
me
dripping
Hey
we
done
been
in
line
for
a
long
time
We
stayed
persistent
it
was
just
the
wrong
time
Can't
listen
to
the
people
that
a
complain
Cause
in
the
end
the
haters
always
remain
We
be
working
hard
everyday
Look
around
you'll
see
a
fraud
every
way
I'm
the
champ
tell
me
why
you
wanna
play
You
don't
like
it
get
the
up
out
the
way
I'm
a
once
in
a
lifetime
artist
Man
I
put
that
on
my
son
and
my
father
Took
a
break
just
to
get
my
bag
larger
Now
I'm
back
jumping
on
these
tracks
harder
Tryna
make
a
couple
mil
so
I
can
live
right
I
talk
that
shit
because
I
feel
like
I'm
better
than
Pac
Nas
and
Biggie
Cole
Kendrick
and
Drizzy
Hova
can
get
rolled
over
man
fuck
you
if
you
don't
feel
me
forreal
I
ain't
into
the
perky's
or
the
xannies
I'm
more
into
drinking
Henn
and
fucking
on
a
baddie
Tryna
put
my
team
on
the
stage
at
the
Grammy's
And
make
that
kind
of
cake
that's
gone
feed
our
whole
family
One
Nation
under
God
This
southern
conglomerate
go
so
fucking
hard
Niggas
sleep
and
we
up
late
they
snooze
hard
Hungry
for
the
work
we
make
jobs
and
take
jobs
Running
red
lights
can't
stop
need
a
brake
job
Mushing
bad
bitches
cause
I'm
taken
and
I
hate
snobs
Say
she
want
a
sugar
daddy
told
that
hoe
to
date
Rob
Watch
that
thirst
watch
that
purse
I'm
gutter
but
my
date
robs
All
about
that
money
I
been
tryna
keep
it
righteous
But
my
mama
want
a
house
and
my
baby
want
some
diamonds
I
just
wanna
make
this
music
and
stay
high
as
Frankie
Lymon
Making
hits
with
my
ones
secluded
on
private
islands
Make
a
difference
on
the
inland
as
Benjamins
keep
on
piling
Keep
it
solid
for
the
ones
who
ain't
here
keep
em
smiling
There's
your
answer
if
you
niggas
ever
question
why
I'm
wildin
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