Nigga Wit Money Lyrics
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Nigga Wit Money Lyricsby Lil' Wayne Buy album CD: Other Songs HE - Y Hook:] Work On The Kitchen Table Where The Bags At [x3] Work [x2] Imma Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat Bitch I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat Bitch [Verse 1:] Yea, Backpack Full Of Stacks All The Bitches Love Me Don't Compare To These Rappers Im On A Diff'rent Budget I Ain't Even Gotta Practice Never Gettin Rusty No I Ain't Lookin Down But I See No One Above Me The Paper Bag Brown Wit Durty Green Money The Bank Acount Good Full Of Clean Money Fuck Chain Money, I Blow Ring Money I Bet That Motha Fucka Neva See Tha Big Money Magazine Money Do A Spread On Me And You Can Turn Ya Back But Never Turn The Feds On Me Read The Note Attached We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Dead Homey Im Like A Corleone Meet The Fucking Mob I Can Get You Whacked Or Give Ya Ass A Job Weezy F. B. I Holla C-M-B Coca Cola Classic Caffine Free [Hook] Work On The Kitchen Table Where The Bags At [x3] Work [x2] Imma Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat Bitch I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat Bitch [Verse 2:] Stop Playing Wit Me Stop Playin Wit Me Bitch Stop Playing Wit Me Stop Playing Wit Me Bitch Imma Cash Money Stunna On My 14 Summa Dick A Bitch Down N Take Erry Thang From Er Now Run To Tha Kitchen I Ain't Hungry I Ate Bitch Put 36 O's On My Plate See My pop was Cookin Slabs While My Mom Wuz Cookin Dinner See My Momma Iz A Cheif N My Daddy Wuz A Dealer Grand Daddy Was A Dealer And My Auntie Is A Killer I Hope She Kno I Luv Her, Pray The Pigs Never Get Er My Brother Still A Baby N My Uncle Kinda Raised Me Yaw Pray For His Wife 'cause Dat Cancer Shit Iz Crazy My Daughters So Smart That It Scares Me Her Mother Is An Angel She's Always There For Me And Me Im Just Wild I Think I Need Theropy B-'cause Im Goin After Dat Money No Matter Where It Be I got [Hook] Work On The Kitchen Table Where The Bags At [x3] Work [x2] Imma Nigga Wit Money [x3] And I Don't Love Dat Bitch I Tell Er Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch Make Me Rich Imma Nigga Wit Money And I Don't Love Dat Bitch
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