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Lloyd Banks
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Money Don't Matter
(Hook) I got my hands all over your girl, Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me, You can buy everything she loves But you can't buy hers, with your money She O.E. when she fucking with me I got up in the bed make nasty I got her shaking all the way down her knees I get it all for free Holla at me
(Verse) Mister I ain't never gave a fuck about a girl I'm ghetto ,I'm thorough ,I'm repping my burrow I'm out of my mind, girl my mind's on dinero Probably thinking I'm the one Tight a rod with the zeros, Zeroed up, I only hit change I don't hit no slut Red rose matching my clothes don't bring no cup Headphones , shade on my zone she won't shut up Dead tone throw in my phone and rolling up I'm getting to the paper, that's why I can't take you You mix business with pleasure, you sliding down to danger Girl never mind the minor, 'cause I'ma do it major They fine but you finer and I'm hotter than that laser Lay 20 bitches down,stomp that pussy You gon' have to peel it off the ground I wanna knock 'em down though I will it with my crown It's just me and you nobody here to hear the sound It gets scary when I pound,now
(Hook) I got my hands all over your girl, Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me, You can buy everything she loves But you can't buy hers, with your money She O.E. when she fucking with me 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I got up in the bed make nasty I got her shaking all the way down her knees I get it all for free Holla at me
(Verse) Cuffing only comes with a black lash She got that you get money, you can clap pass And a fat ass, I like shaking it, you bottles and blight bags Metal with the crew 22 bottles and smack fast You will never appreciate nothing 'til you make it some So keep it real with me,and keep it fake with them Full phonebook , travel out of the state with none She looking for a trick, and you a major one Told her she's running out of time she bought me a watch She know I beat her ass up she calls me the box I bag bitches like the norm they normally hot I got a thousand co-signs they all give me props My jewelry extra, light up the mall with these rocks Glock bodyguard you niggas talk with the cops You spending here never seen you at all when I shop Keep your convoy, fast forward the quap, i'm hot
(Hook) I got my hands all over your girl, Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me, You can buy everything she loves But you can't buy hers, with your money She O.E. when she fucking with me I got up in the bed make nasty I got her shaking all the way down her knees I get it all for free Holla at me
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