Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money, artist - Freddie. Date of issue: 19.09.2001
Song language: English
Money |
| I’m counting this money |
| Show money |
| Yah! |
| Ah! |
| Running with the clique though |
| Clique SS double S dollar Signs boy |
| Money don’t sleep, so I don’t sleep |
| Man I got bags under my eye’s |
| I’m going so hard for that duffle bag, that brown paper bag |
| It don’t matter what bag unless it full of money, whoo! |
| BBC smoke good! |
| BBC drink good, Damn! |
| We some young dudes tryna live good, whoo! |
| Drug money, show money, side hoe money, it don’t matter I need more money |
| Hater had the nerve to ask me why I rap bout money (Hol Up) |
| Bitch I Love Money!!! |
| Whoo!!! |
| Smoke Kush Just to levitate on some new ways to make more money |
| I day dream about money, Everyday! |
| Tell Gray the real Gray, kick his feet up, I’ma bring the money home, whoo! |
| So I grind, money on my mind, mind on my money |
| You hating on me, you nothing but a dummy |
| Focus on the money |
| Matter fact you focused on the money cause you watching me, while my G’s are |
| watching you |
| You wouldn’t make a dime, even if you were thrown in a pool full of money |
| Ah! |
| Money buy myself a house, buy myself a spouse, Yah! |
| Money buy myself some jewels, buy myself some pools |
| (Swear to God I’ma die with a mill plus x2) |