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Do or Die - Don't Touch My Money lyrics
[Chorus 4X] Don't touch my money man Don't touch my money man Don't touch my mothafuckin money man [N.A.R.D] Welcome to the city of big ballers and players and hustlers where players be gettin paper from all these customers even from touchin drugs y'all still aint touchin us we be the low key playaz in the back with all that dust see I keep my iced up while y'all gettin viced up niggaz buyin nice trucks still get set right up wrong move, cus see we check hoes with long spoons It's a must we gotta check 'em before they leave the room I'm all about my money deniero fetti and cheeseay don't nothing please me unless my pockets gettin griezed playa [Belo-Zero] Don't touch my M O N E why all you voltures at me tryin to plot for the dough on the low key but when it come to the dust you provoke me got silly hands out for a sawbuck but runnin off at the mouth get your jaw stuck who that young boy got knocked out little poopy lil brother with the big mouth see a pimp make move and sessions and get the money when its there no questions if he slip then he do it for the lesson hush hush when I'm askin a question cus if he new about hustle he'd be paid cop land take flight in the light shade and a brother run up then he get sprayed otherwise at the mall wanna get laid B E L O gone be paid B E L O gone be paid BE LO ZE RO don't touch [Chorus 4X] [AK-47] see I'ma hollar at my muhfucka I don't fuck wit the bloodsucker smoke a dub of love wit the city gettin gritty for fitty itty bitty puttin it down like P. Diddy do or die just be rollin up like P's steppin outta the car and lil J runnin and slippi |
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