| God is all I fear, money machine is all I hear
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| Where are you? |
| Tearing up the mall, I buy the mall out there
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| It’s the bomb, no fall out gear
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| No shelter, Helta Skelta
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| Bubble like alka seltzer
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| Look at me, king, I’ll melt ya
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| Bars and cars give them the scrunchy face
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| Violate then find out how your lung taste
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| Got money to bungee, you don’t want this hate
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| Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come back up
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| You food, but you don’t really want this plate
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| (Nah, slow down, Diddy, you’re killing them
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| Pictures on billboards, know them bitches is feeling him
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| You still blowing up like you helium
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| Cars like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens)
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| This is Harlem, niggas that push foreigns
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| Little homie shoot with the left like James Harden
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| Excuse me, money, never to beg pardon
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| Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models take part in
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| Tell me where the money is at and I’m departing
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| Welcome to the auction
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| We selling flows, riches glow, solid gold
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| Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you need
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| What you want nigga, what you see
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| Nigga, welcome to the auction, we got it all
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| Soul ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
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| Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
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| Nigga, you already know
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| (Puff Daddy)
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| I’m chosen, something like Beethoven
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| Comes out golden anytime I compose it
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| Watch gruesome, chain ferocious
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| Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
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| The tub filled with roses
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| Coming to America money, we Earl Jones it
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| King Joffery, James Brown, now watch me
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| Keep going knowing they can’t stop me
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| Wearing 40 belows, the coats Rocky
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| Lambo truck same color as broccoli
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| Acting like Tyson when he was twenty something
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| Bitch seen the money and came, I call that money cumming
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| (Ask what’s a couple of mills, I say twenty something)
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| I’mma a keep on moving, I hear the drummer coming
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| (Bright like them time square lights the way I bubble something
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| Nights and ice for the ruckers, I know the summer’s coming
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| Dyckman, double parked, all the niggas just love the frontin')
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| I’m like, «fuck nigga, then show them something»
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| (Cause I’m shining like I can glow or something
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| Throwing money in the air, but i don’t owe them nothing)
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| Welcome to the auction
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| We selling flows, riches glow solid gold
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| Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you need
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| What you want nigga, what you see
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| Nigga welcome to the auction, we got it all
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| Soul ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
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| Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
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| Nigga you already know
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| Hold up, let me show you how to post up
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| Let me show you how to do it when you leaning on the 'rossa
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| Let me show you how you talking
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| Switch up the way that you walking
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| You can get it at the auction
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| All that facade rapping and jaw yapping
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| Nigga, shut the fuck up and watch God happen
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| Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
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| Crib on the island, gotta sail to the mail box
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| Still send mails to my homie in the jail spot
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| Roll a big L, bump Big, and let a shell pop
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| Bodyguards tail wifey to the nail shop
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| So you can get popped and she won’t drop the Chanel box
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| Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, eastside bang
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| Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5 planes
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| At least i’ve trained
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| You say it’s crazy good, we not sane
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| That’s the beast I’ve tamed
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| These shots came b y frame for no reason
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| Somebody gotta be filming this
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| When you got this much God somebody gotta be villainess
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| Somebody gotta be feeling like it’s prophecy filling in
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| We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be middle men
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| When you do it this big somebody gotta belittle it
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| Literally it’s like the lottery picked us
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| And you ain’t who you depicted in a lot of these pictures
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| Welcome to the auction
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| We selling flows, riches glow solid gold
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| Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you need
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| What you want nigga, what you see
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| Nigga welcome to the auction, we got it all
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| Soul ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
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| Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
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| Nigga you already know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Auction , by - Puff Daddy. Song from the album MMM, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп