know you got me gone Kelly got me gone, gone, gone, gone Girl, you know you got me gone Nelly got me gone, gone, gone, gone Boy, you know you got me
[Drake - Chorus] [Lil Wayne] I walk around the club, f-ck everybody And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money
her ass to Paris, give her the moments that she cherish, you know [Lil Wayne] yep she got it coming to her like an heiress, and anything she
easy But they do not believe me Is it cuz Im getting this cash money Like weezy? Ridin in my lambo, Listenin to jeezy? I gotta Spanish chica All she wanna do is please me So shawty got
me my props 25 on the bank I be stunting on there ass And they mad cause the b-tch won't stop [Chorus: Diddy - Dirty Money] Got your boyfriend feeling
a ugly picture in it. And, Money, nothing I buy can buy me more time for your ears to tell your heart to listen to it. Diamonds, a girl's best friend is what they say
anything that we want to Will I fall for a thug like you [verse 1] (silkk) Could you see yourself fallin for somebody like me and um In fact if you could I got
whatever baby anything that we want to Will I fall for a thug like you? Could you see yourself fallin' for somebody like me and um In fact if you could, I got money
But I can't pretend that I don't see That without you girl my life is incomplete Said without you girl ahh Listen Your perfume, your sexy lingerie Girl
gain control Nobody says you have to be gangstas, hoes Read more, learn more, change the globe Ghetto children, do your thing Hold your head up, little man, you're a king Young princess, when you get your wedding ring Your
Drake - Chorus] [Lil Wayne] I walk around the club, f-ck everybody And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money
you hear mine Get your hand to your hairline general [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Yeah, I'm in this bitch, Sendin' champagne to my enemies Salute or shoot, you choose mothafucka, Bow down till your head touch your
smashin (All the way) We could chill in the hood look mansion ansion [Verse 8: Wish] Everythings gone be a little nicer Put your load on got a little lighter Got
' past the cops, plus all you haters, the finger's all you got? Fuck ya'll! [Chorus] (X2) [Verse 4: Krayzie Bone] I ain't got nothin' to say to a
open your eyes You find that you still live a fucked up life And the streets done took over your mind Figure you gotta survive, so somebody got to die
a hellefied mission your a grown ass women, You dont need permission. You body is twisting, In your ear just listening. Wanna roll with a G, And show position. Your
I fall, every time I'm fallin', fallin' There's no doubt, God helps me rise That He do, that He do Situations got me thinkin' was it worth this And then I got
Everything I do, just for me and you Stack a little paper so it's never rainy days I got you, but just for me, then you got to Understand that I hustle, hustle Diamonds things, I gotta hustle, hustle Anything