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Correct Money To Blow Lyrics
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Richer than the richest Mo' money bitches [Drake] Comin' to you live From the city of huston, Atlanta, vegas [Birdman] So what it do young nigga 100 [Drake] I am on a 24 hour Champagne diet spillin' while I'm sippin' I encourage you to try it I'm probably just sayin' that cause I don't have to buy it The club owner supply it Boy I'm on that fly shit I am, what everybody in my past don't want me to be Guess what, I made it I'm da mother fuckin' man I jus want you to see Come take a look, get a load of this nigga Quit frontin' on me Don't come around and try to gas me up I like runnin on E I I I I'm on my disney shit Goofy flow on records I'm Captin Hook And my new car is Rupio Damn where my roof just go I'm somebody that you should know Get to shakin' somethin' cause that's what Drama produced it fo' Yes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for Leavin' girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts I said damn where my roof just go Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl [Chrous] I got 'em He can't, they can't, and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous bitch, I got money to blow Gettin it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Got money to blow oh oh oh oh oh oh [Birdman] Richer than the richest We certified gettin it cm ym Cash Money business Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store And later get served We smoked out with no roof on it Them people passin so we smash on them Ballin out we keep the cash on deck Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider No lie I'm higher than I ever been Born rich born uptown born to win Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz Candy paint foreign lights with my bitch in Born hustlin too big nigga to size me up Can't stop me more money burn em up [Chrous] I got 'em He can't, they can't, and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous bitch, I got money to blow Gettin it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Got money to blow oh oh oh oh oh oh [Weezy] I get paid every 24 hours money and the power Come to vip and get a Champagne Shower I don't have to worry because everything ours, And I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers That kush I promise that's My Dude But we don't smoke that Reggie Bush And I'm with two women make you take a second look We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook And We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook
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