ride me down, I shot her breasts Hopped out the shower soaking wet I'm already fly and I ain't even put my clothes on yet Cuz They get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3] Aight, ya niggas know me! [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day Keep a bad bitch to know me when I had a long day Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I get baseball money, check my house run average Take over the game and let my homeboys have it [Juelz Santana] Uh, aight Ok I'm up to the plate, homerun is asleep You love what that means, time to take that money home Brown paper bags still talk that money And my money make money I don't meet that money I got money mad at me yeah upset money I got money over money that's bumpin money Crib so spacious, whip so matrix Keep chicks with me, and the hips bodacious Nigga like me move quick, no patience Rockstar life, everyday click wasted Everyday's a long day, I get money the long way Go to sleep then heat up with it, bed full of naked bitches They love I got that juice and they only need a taste, a sippin' I be battin', they be pitchin', Barry Bonds the way I hit it Listen, they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (am fly) Aight, ya niggas know me! [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day Keep a bad bitch to love me when I had a long day Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidnessJuelz Santana Home Run lyrics found on http://www.lyricsty.com/juelz-santana-home-run-lyrics.html I get baseball money, check my house run average Take over the back and let my homeboys have it [Verse 2 - Juelz Santana] Uhhh I'm international like my fucking visa Swag on Easter, wrist on freezer Bitch on diva, waist on heater Lungs on reefer, pockets on pizza And when it do to gettin doe I'ma roll like Peter (yup) Coke on the scale, Libra Hail Mary niggas, no Mother Teresa Aight, I'm forever on my grind (grind) Cuz you can block the watch but you can never freeze the time (no) You pop shit, I show shit You got shit, I own shit That fly shit, I'm on it I'm hawk shit, you novice Man, ok I'm up to the plate, homerun is asleep You love what that means, it's time to add that money home [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I get baseball money, check my house run average Take over the game and let my homeboys have it [Juelz Santana] Wake up in the mornin with one opinion I gotta get it So I hop up in the shower, had my bitch already in it While she ride me down, I stroke her breasts Hopped out the shower soaking wet I'm already fly and I ain't even put my clothes on yet Cuz They get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly) [x3] Aight, ya niggas know me! [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Now I got money on money, and bitches on bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I got money on my mind, and I'm thinking all day Keep a bad bitch to fuck me when I had a long day Cuz my money make money and my bitches get bitches Bring my chopper to the office, let it treat all my bidness I get baseball money, check my house run average Take over the game and let my homeboys have it
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