| Aye, call lil homie to the stage
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| The one got that color money
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| Trappin' for the color money
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| Make it happen for the color money
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| 305, nigga
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| You know what it is
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| If you wanna get a block, then you should see the man
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| Diamonds all through the watch and you should see the band
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| Bottles in the club got me screaming, «Color money»
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| Got her selling pussy for the love of the money
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| Indictments coming and I really think they coming for me
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| In the box Chevy, pussy nigga gunning for me
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| Catch a flight to Paris, time to get some other money
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| You still alive 'cause you niggas still running from me
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| Get it down even if a nigga momma know me
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| Put it down quarter key in every category
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| If you real, all we kill for is color money
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| Fuck where you from, 'cause all we deal with is color money
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| I got a duffle bag that I wanna shop with
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| Or get another double R to cut the top with
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| Or hit the booty club and go and get some pussy whip
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| I might buy a bitch a Benz if I’m pussy whipped
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| Color money
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| Color money
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| Blackjack, black bottles with the black cards
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| Only nigga that you know with two NASCARs
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| Sell a lot of record but I make a brick jump
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| Make her sign a prenup just to get my dick sucked
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| Color money got your bitch out on a world tour
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| My lil homie made a million on his girl tour
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| We back to back and down to whack a nigga unborn
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| Miami niggas got 'em changing all the gun laws
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| So run Forrest, got some shooters and they dying too
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| I got more money than that pussy that you’re signed to
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| Survive, who call this a color money conversation
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| A hundred stacks will cover everything I’m contemplating
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| Full confrontation, home invasion for the quarter key
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| Them cheap ass condos ain’t the safest place you want to be
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| Call him a C.O. |
| but you better not go call police
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| So when I see you, I’mma give you what you wanna see
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| You wanna see?
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| Color money
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| Color money
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| Uh, pussy nigga
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| Rob a nigga close to me, you better bring it back
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| Until the day we even steven, tell you bring it back
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| Red rubies on they can’t believe a nigga rap
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| Color money still feed niggas in the trap
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| They got the Rolie with the red face
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| The red ring nigga looking like a fed case
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| Fuck all these rappers, real talk, 'cause I ain’t fucking with 'em
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| Double M, we balling way harder than Puff and them
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| It ain’t no love loss, I only see one boss
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| You looking at him when they got the guns going off
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| And all the bitches on the staff and they get a check
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| So bust it open, never test a nigga intellect
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| Color money
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Color Money , by - Rick Ross. Song from the album Black Market, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп