Birdman — Money To Blow (Feat. Drake And Lil' Wayne)(Acappella)
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Money To Blow (Feat. Drake And Lil' Wayne)(Acappella) Birdman04:20
Текст песни: Money To Blow (Feat. Drake And Lil' Wayne)(Acappella)
[Intro: Birdman & Drake] Richer than the richest More money, bitches Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houstatlantavegas So what it do young nigga? One hundred [Verse 1: Drake] I am on a 24-hour champagne diet Spilling while I'm sipping, I encourage you to try it I'm probably just saying that cause I don't have to buy it The club owner 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 nigga Quit fronting on me, don't come around And try and gas me up, I like running on E I, I-I-I'm on my Disney shit - Goofy flow On records I'm Captain Hook, and my new car is "Rufio" 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 leaving girls that love me, and constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts, I said "Damn, where my roof just go?" Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl, I got 'em [Chorus: Drake & (Birdman)] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow I'm getting 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 [Verse 2: Birdman] (Cash Money millionaires) Yeah, richer than the richest, we certified getting 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 passing, so we smash on 'em Ballin' out, we keep the cash on deck Lamborghinis and them Bentleys on the V-set Louis lens iced up with the black diamonds Cartier, 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 hustling, too big nigga to size me up Kept stuntin', more money, burnin' up [Chorus: Drake] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow I'm getting 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 [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Well I get paid every 24 hours Money and the power Come-come to V.I.P. 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 dude But we don't smoke that Reggie Bush And I'm with two women Make you take a second look We popping like champagne bottles But we never shook And we gon' be alright if we put Drake on every hook [Chorus: Drake] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow I'm getting 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 I got money to blow
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