| Hah, word
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| Nigga know it’s money over bitches man
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| What is your preference, I got the medicine
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| Fresher than richest nigga done ever been
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| Niggas berserk and they actin', George Jefferson
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| Two dollar bills, I love Thomas Jefferson
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| Who be the president, I be the president
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| Walk in your trap, make you pay for your residence
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| No graduation but I’m still intellegent
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| Gun situations, I don’t leave no evidence (that's on my mama)
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| Pockets on fat, whoa, that’s an elephant
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| Shooters on G.I. |
| Joe, they some veterans
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| He got that dope then let him in
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| I think that we can make a settlement
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| Wrap up a brick and we call that cement
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| Police come, cause hit the fence
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| J at the door servin' four tenths
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| I stack up my gualas, I need every cent (money)
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| Money over bitches (keep on gettin' money)
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| I’ma go get it (twenties, fifties, hundreds)
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| Niggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
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| 'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis (rah rah rah rah)
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| Money over bitches (money money money)
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| I’ma go get it (I tell a bitch to keep it comin')
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| Niggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
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| 'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis (the fuckin' baby semis)
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| Man y’all know what the fuck goin' on man
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| This shit money and murder, fuck you talkin' about nigga?
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| Fuck the other side, I’m in the booth with this motherfuckin' thirty round on me
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| Fuck they talkin' about nigga?
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| And we still maxin' out on these hoes
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| Fuck you talkin' about nigga?
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| Money over bitches
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| I’ma go get it
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| Niggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
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| 'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song M.O.B. , by - BlocBoy JB. Song from the album Who Am I 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп