down? [Chorus - Blazed] X3 I'm about money, bitch I'm about money I'm about money, bitch I'm about money Bitch I'm, bitch I'm about money I'm on a chase
Vertaling: Baby D. Ik ben Bout Money.
(feat. Blaze) [Chorus: x4] I'm Bout Money, Bitch I'm Bout Money I'm Bout Money, Bitch I'm Bout Money Bitch I'm, Bitch I'm Bout Money I'm On A Chase
Nebraska For Nebraska, Nebraska I love you. You and I, You you and I Baby I'd rather die Without you and I. You and I, You you and I Nebraska I'd
Nebraska guy Yeah somethin' about Baby U&I U&I, U U&I, U U&I, U U&I, U&I U U&I Oh yeah I'd rather die, without U&I (Come on put your drinks
pulls me in and i just don't know how i'm hypnotized i'm under your spell baby i'm not going anywhere i just gotta have it i reach out and grab
teller Knowin' I'm a hummer wholesaler And you should know this I'm a poet, got money won't show it I'm like Russell plus I got the right hussle Talk slick, I
to wait on) I do, satisfy you (You don't have to wait on him) I'm the light when you can't see, I'm that air when you can't breathe I'm that feeling
pain? Why would you ever, ever hurt me? When you know I, I would never hurt you Baby, never, what you hear is, I got a feelin' We 'bout to have another fight I
, lowrider sittin' low Hittin' corners so hard, you can taste my rims Hard top, six-four, I'm Diddy, no tint I can't hide in New York City I'm 'bout
Tweezy Sunday, gettin me some sleep please!!! I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from
the balcony , Just don't fall over Send me a picture baby , you know I'd never leak it I know you got something recent , For someone decent Why you laughing out loud , I'm
I couldn't find that th-thing wit a microscope Give me dome, dome, d-d-d-d-d dome, dome, dome I ain't trippin on yo money, money long, long, long Want
alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home Bodyguards are something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap
And I know I can be better than this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never coming
Country boys off the hook down there and Richmond main. In the black 740 I sat, hat turned back Bow down baby nelly singing my wrist blinging What! I'm
