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Money on My Mind by Lil Wayneالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Money on My Mind by Lil Wayne

     

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money on my mind
money on my mind(Chea)
money on my mind
money money on my mind
money on my mind
some money is all i think of
(Bitch!)(wayne)
money on my mind
money on my mind
(U Know!)
money on my mind
mo, mo, mo, money on my mind (Bitch!)
mo, mo, mo, money on my mind (Bitch!)
money on my mind
Some money on my mind some money is all i think of
(A!)(Wayne)
Verse 1
(Lil Wayne)
steppin out the mutha'fuckin car day an r
im lookin like a star bitch wanna see me make a wish
holla at ya mutha'fuckin boy Jr.
Birdman my paw bitch, ball ???? born rich
dear Mr. toilet i'm the shit
got these other hatta'z pissed cuz my toilet paper thick(I know)
but trip and that 40 make a chip
out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
and the hustle is all muscle just strength
when it comes to that weight I dont struggle I just lift (one,Two)
I got my hand on the game, yeah I make a grip
hundred grand in my fist same on my wrist
get key money from a quarter blame it on the wrist
I whip coke like hoes nigga imma pimp
lil nigga bout to rape the market
if we talkin bout money baby now we talkin

Hook
mo, mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
(fuck bitches get money) (repeated threw the chorus)
money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
money on my mind
mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of
money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of

Verse 2-Lil Wayne
YEAH!
nigga get it in the slump if you Know how/
in the heart of the summer we need a snow plow/
what you know about that baby it's yo time/
coke trans-actions on the phone we call it "blowjob"/
to fast for the feds to cocky for the cops
had to ditch my old bitch gettin sloppy with the pots/
hoppin off the boat meetin poppy at the docks/
he tell me im gaining wait I tell him im gettin paid/
money over bitches im yellin it to the grave/
developed at a young age, go after what pays/
these Garbanna sunshades block the sun-rays/
I drops a cardinal in the mall at the first day
I gotta get it even if it's in the worst way
that cake like it's it's my birthday
New Orleans my birth place
ya heard me where money more important than a person

Hook
mo, mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
money on my mind
mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of
money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of

Verse 3-Lil Wayne
twistin up a blunt thinkin bout my next dolla'
im diggin' in the game tryin to get some money out of
im so vein that's a problem
there aint a stain on these Pradas, im just being modest
got me a goddest show her how to divide it,
she still down there she dont get none of the profit
wheel around the city, let the tints hide me
that's a cold motha'fucka, whoever that's inside it
forever symbolizin' the grind it dont walk to you
im make it' run like horses do/get it
up baby if you got it then hit em' up baby
I know its crazy but I cant get enough baby
I love it I fuckin love it
im a self-made-millionaire fuck the public
ridin to myself cuz I dont fuck with nothin
pistol on my lap on the way to the money

Hook
mo, mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
money on my mind
money on my mind
mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of
money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
money money on my mind
mo, mo, money on my mind
so money is all i think of

{BEAT FADES OUT}

Writer : CARTER, DWAYNE / MOLLINGS, JOHNNY DAVID / MOLLINGS, LEONARDO
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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