Money On My Mind

\rYeah

\r[chorus 2x With Variations]
\rMoney On My Mind
\rMoney On My Mind
\rMoney On My Mind
\rMoney Money On My Mind
\rMoney On My Mind
\rMoney On My Mind
\rMoney Money On My Mind
\rSo Money Is All I Think Of

\rSteppin Out The Motherfuckin Car They In Awe
\rI'm Lookin Like A Star Bitch When You See Me Make A Wish
\rHolla At Ya Motherfuckin Boy J.r.
\rBirdman My Pa Bitch Ball Bred Born Rich
\rDear Mr. Toilet I'm The Shit
\rGot These Other Haters Pissed Cause My Toilet Paper Thick
\rI Know But Trip And That Forty Make A Chip
\rOut A Potato Head Wimp And Like Ranch I Dip
\rAnd The Hustle Was All Muscle Just Strength
\rWhen It Comes To That Weight I Don't Struggle I Just Lift
\rI Got My Hand On The Game Yeah I Make A Grip
\rHundred Grand In My Fist Same On My Wrist
\rGet Key Money From A Quarter Blame It On My Wrist
\rI Whip Coke Like Hoes Nigga I'm A Pimp
\rLil Nigga Bout To Rape The Market
\rIf We Talkin Bout Money Baby Now We Talkin

\r[chorus]

\r[hook: During Chorus]
\rFuck Bitches [3x]
\rGet Money [3x]
\rGet Money Fuck Bitches
\rFuck Bitches Get Money
\rFuck Bitches Get Money

\rYeah
\rNigga Get It In A Slump If You Know How
\rIn The Heart Of The Summer We Need A Snow Plow
\rWhat You Know Bout That Baby Its Yo Time
\rCoke Transactions On The Phone We Call It Blowjob
\rToo Fast For The Feds Too Cocky For The Cops
\rHad To Ditch My Old Bitch Gettin Sloppy Wit The Pots
\rHoppin Off The Boat Meetin Papi At The Docks
\rHe Tell Me I'm Gainin Weight I Tell Him I'm Gettin Paid
\rMoney Over Bitches I'm Yellin It To The Grave
\rDeveloped At A Young Age Go After What Pays
\rThese Gabana Sunshades Block The Sunrays
\rI Drop A Car Note In The Mall On The First Day
\rI Gotta Get It Even If Its In The Worst Way
\rThat Cake Like It's It's My Birthday
\rNew Orleans My Birthplace Ya Heard Me
\rWhere Moneys More Important Than The Person
\rNigga

\r[chorus + Hook During Chorus]

\rTwistin Up A Blunt Thinkin Bout My Next Dollar
\rI'm Diggin In The Game Tryna Get Some Money Out Her
\rI'm So Vain Its A Problem
\rIt Ain't A Stain On These Pradas I'm Just Bein Modest
\rGot Me A Goddess Sure How To Divide It
\rShe Still Down And She Don't Get None Of The Profit
\rWe Around The City Let The Tints Hide Me
\rThats A Cold Muhfucker Whoever Inside It
\rForever Symbolizing The Grind It Don't Walk To You
\rI Make It Run Like Horses Do
\rGiddy Up Baby If You Got It Then Hit 'em Up Baby
\rI Know Its Crazy But I Can't Get Enough Baby
\rI Love It I Fuckin Love It
\rI'm A Self Made Millionaire Fuck The Public
\rRidin To Myself Cause I Don't Fuck With Nothin
\rPistol On My Lap On The Way To The Money

\r[chorus + Hook During Chorus]