Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Bout Money, artist - BlazedDate of issue: 28.04.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm Bout Money |
| I’m bout money, bitch I’m bout money |
| I’m bout money, bitch I’m bout money |
| Bitch I’m, bitch I’m bout money |
| I’m on a chase for that paper |
| (Verse 1 — Baby D.) |
| I’m bout money it’s M.O.B |
| Bens, Grants, that’s all I see |
| Brown paper bag, pass that to me |
| Grab that duffle bag out the backseat |
| Die for the cheddar I carry that llama |
| Stack it in the winter so I shine this summer |
| Yeah, what you really know about that? |
| I come like self bring a little back |
| You want to build a stack? |
| Nigga what’s that? |
| At least spend ten so I can get a good pack |
| I get gwop, understand that |
| I’m way in the front, y’all way in the back |
| Give me my keys, you not valet |
| My Maserati, your Chevrolet |
| Haters can’t stop me I’m on my shit |
| I love gwop, baby that’s my bitch |
| And |
| I always give back to the hood nigga |
| When I roll through they say Baby D’s a good nigga |
| Feeling good nigga |
| Looking good nigga |
| Put your knot in the air if you’re a money go getter |
| Ball |
| Now I’m up haters |
| Ball |
| Black stone, black chain I’m Vader |
| Fall |
| Hell naw not me player |
| Call |
| Me if you about that paper |
| I’m bout money, bitch I’m bout money |
| I’m bout money, bitch I’m bout money |
| Bitch I’m, bitch I’m bout money |
| I’m on a chase for that paper |
| (Verse 2 — Baby D.) |
| If you bout money |
| We bout money |
| Throw it in the air |
| Make it rain hundreds |
| I get gwop |
| Monday through Sunday |
| Never sleep on me |
| Never seen me coming |
| Check my resume, your boy top notch |
| Take it from the rainbow straight to the pot |
| Think I’m broke? |
| Nope I’m not |
| Pants on my ankles, that’s that gwop |
| Then, Oomp sat down with Koch |
| Made them a promise we’ll never ever flop |
| Came from the bottom straight to the top |
| Nigga |
| Ain’t been the same since Pac |
| Look around this motherfucker a lot of niggas shocked |
| While he out he take my spot |
| Down |
| A lot of niggas left but I stayed |
| Down |
| Make you bow down nigga give that |
| Crown |
| Never met a nigga like me |
| A-Town fresh, Gucci from my head to my feet |
| Ten toes, stunting on my Bunyan |
| I wonder how long you can keep them on you |
| Funny |
| I see a nigga laughing but ain’t shit funny |
| Straight to the bank I’m counting my money |
| «A-Town's Secret Weapon», yup I’m coming |
| Big Oomp Records got to keep that bumping |