my pinky ring Nigga, what the fuck you mean? Brick Squad dream team I got money to blow, naw, I ain't drizzy Money make the world go round, that's why
a nigga, wanna suck a nigga dick Smokin' dro and drinkin' liquor till a nigga get sick Every city, every state, it's the same ol' shit Nigga money make the world go 'round
makes the world go round Shaolin, stapleton makes the world go round G.p. wu makes the world go round D.r. period makes the world go round D.v. alias
, up your life, I'll make you love it 'Cuz it's real and you bump it 'cuz it's tight Yeah, people make the world go 'round And it's a gang of us all
real niggas gone love us We make crack with the killers and sell dope to the country Nigga, nigga outlaws and dealers tattoo and killers Niggas 'bout it with millions now the world
sleep with nuns. You niggas makin crazy money yea, So what? Cuz round here we already made the dough nuts. A picture of perfection, mawfuckas paint this. Dont make
we'll handle ya Yo.. Although we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang By all means, stack green, gangsta lean They say money make the world go 'round
me and my niggaz {2Pac} As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make
t lay it down, I'll make your world go round [master p] Tru niggaz make the world go round Gangstas make the world go round (repeat 2x) Chorus and fade
low White boyz dont call me coke they call me blow Its time to go on a bus the train a plane im smuggle Im nothin but trouble Ill make ya money double
Men," She'd say, "you're the cat's meow" Then we'd wow the crowd again When she'd go... I'd go... We'd go... And then those ding-dong daddies started
have to make an example outta you. Remember, that's the words of fiend [chorus] I say the streets ain't safe I know I could be a goner Tryin' to make
-time dream no mo' What make the world go round? It's money, cars, bitches and dough [Chorus: Daz] See we The Gang, we mash and blast to maintain Weed, money
homies decided to come through Whip out the pistol, snatch off his head real quick Bitch nigga, where the fuck did you stash the grip On some gangsta shit 'cause gangstas make the world go 'round
somebody 'round the world today that'll beat they case Gotta be somebody 'round the world, got off probation today Gotta be somebody 'round the world
-time dream no mo' What make the world go round? it's money, cars, bitches and dough Chorus: daz See we the gang, we mash and blast to maintain Weed, money
anti-spice Up your life, I'll make you love it 'cause it's real and you bump it 'cause it's tight Yeah, people make the world go round, and it's a gang
[J. Cole:] Yeah, Pistol Pete flow, smoke like a swisha sweet blow Cole world, get ya Pea Coat Rappers got no point, niggas miss the free throws so Ain