makin money grindin makin money grindin makin money grindin makin money Lil Kim. I grind all day gettin money damn it take all day to count the money
and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money [Busta Rhymes] All I know is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do And make
a gun with a bag of gun powder Pow pow I'm higher than Mr. Childs Fresh from the bottom of the ant pile. Weezy! (Chorus) (Verse 2) My grill is gangsta, my aim is money
It started on the real world A hot tube full of hot girls Grinding every frat boy and freak Line up all the Idols Who paint on phony smiles Trying to
'chicks call me Honey See a 9 figure nigga makin' Bugs Bunny money Eons beyond bling bling So I chose to get engaged to these sweet 16's Make a name
this make you wanna groove? Let the feelin' get to you And let us get you high on music, on music Come enjoy the fride Don't you wanna move? Don't this make
gotta holla, you can talk with me Just try to learn where my thoughts can be And how I stack figures Learn why I'm real, still that nigga I get money
it has been It has been said that there has been known to be bloodshed Over bread, men who have bled to death, dead Strapped to beds, pipe bombs, dynamite, lead Money
bitch did I stu stu studder Came straight from the hood, right to the big screen The way da boy ball we'll swear he had hoop dreams No grants, no scholarships Had to make
'cause you got an opinion does that make you a politician? Bush robbed all of us, would that make him a criminal? And then he cheated in Florida, would that make
know the deal If ya on this ting and you ain't talkin shit I'ma see ya when you make a mill When you make a mill When ya make a mill, I'ma see ya Respected
still talk that money and my money make money I dona??t touch that money I got money mad at me yeah upset money I got money over money thats bumpin money
you facing a charge, Picture you beating the odds, Picture you willing to bleed, Picture you wearing the scar Thank you for making me struggle, Thank you for making me grind
if you know who you is No two days are ever the same and After the sunshine comes the rain Then the sun comes out again Even my imperfections make me
to put the rap game in a choke hold I'm feelin' focused, man, my money on my mind I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind Now shawty said
[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150
alone You would swear we planted trees the way the money's grown We been busy like some bees, no honeycomb And you could probably feel the breeze when the money