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Jay-Z And R. Kelly - Mo' Money Lyrics

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Mo' Money by Jay-Z And R. Kelly


That nigga let his fuckin' flow go

Niggaz tryin' to switch up the flows on niggaz

Hit niggaz slip niggaz with a Micky

Drop that joint

 

Yeah yeah it's the remix y'all

Like a muh'fucker oh yeah

Whassup my nigga and still hot up in that boy

Ain't it man yo Jay Kel fin' ta set it off for y'all c'mon

 

It's the remix

TrackMaster remix y'all Kels and Jigga

Big chips with twista y'all get this money

 

I heard the ballers when I pulled up to the club

'Cause I'm rollin' up on fo' flickers

Peanut butter interior black body

And in case you didn't know I be the twista

 

Hundred bombs in my pockets put your ones up

I hear some niggaz lookin' at me for the come up

Try to creep creep I pull a gun up

I put a hole in the first nigga that run up

 

The ballers be Jay R and T

Spit it cold 'cause the music is a part of me

Can't nobody spit it as fast as me

Got an academy of haters comin' after me

 

I know I got what you want

I know I got what you need

Come and mob to the top

Before you get this money

 

Pull up on the block in the alien gray Bentley

Full of sport modes you never could hang with me

Just to get in early I paid a extra 50

Gettin' that money my nigga

 

Oh five Chrysler trees for the blunts

Three hoes in the back two fiends in the front

Twenty two inch shoes CV's in the trunk

Gettin' that money my nigga

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Makin' dough off a style I be the best in

Glad to be down with these two livin' legends

Now let me see which league I'ma invest in

Gettin' that money my nigga

 

Rollin' this cheer put the niggaz in fear

Makin' bitches shed tears take a look at my career

Now the shit's swell when I get up to 70 in the coupe

Peep the wing when I hope out the tail tell 'em Kel

 

We off up in the club we got our hands up

Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my nigga

We rollin' 24's open them Bentley do's

Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money my nigga

 

Pull up to the club chicks in the back

Some smokin' on weed some sippin' Cognac

Into the club whole crew to the back

Super the stars make it sharp as a tack

 

Gotta have my forty five inch in it

In the house from the gate twenty minutes

Game over and I'm still not finished

I play haters like V play tennis

 

Livin' like a motherfuckin' Richie Rich nigga

Got a Butler for my maybach nigga

White linen smokin' cigar

Lyrics like bullets tongue like a trigger

 

Feelin' on your booty

Tryin' to get one of these nice ladies

To come up to my room and do me

Have her man like who's he?

 

Was a pimp at birth first hoe was a nurse

And I'ma be a pimp 'til I'm stretches in a hearse

Sometimes showbiz is the worst

I'm blessed with the gift and the curse whoa

 

Shoot ball now I'm off to the spa

Fresh and clean now I'm off in the car

Got a date with a superstar

We take lunch now twelve o'clock

 

Hit the mall 'bout two o'clock

In the movies 'bout five o'clock

Seven o'clock 'til nine o'clock

We in my crib my bed goin' non stop

 

This for my project niggaz

Wide body mo' sippers

Pimps hustlers herb flippers

Get this money

 

We off up in the club we got our hands up

Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my nigga

We rollin' 24's open them Bentley do's

Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money my nigga

 

Gettin' this money switchin' my whips and my kicks

Like I'm just addicted to difference you pick

What you want from me to be a lame

 

With visions of riches enter my brain

Like I picture myself in deep dishes just switchin' lanes

It's just insane is it? I'm from the district where niggaz

Either in prison or pay visits like in laws

 

So we fend for ourself

And the wealth is in raw

We can't help but been lost

What else gon' make that engine roar?

 

Lay back in 745

Big boy cars that's all we drive

Into the club we get all the eyes when you

Gettin' that money my nigga

 

We off up in the club we got our hands up

Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my nigga

We rollin' 24's open them Bentley do's

Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that money my nigga

 

TrackMaster remix y'all Kels and Jigga

Big chips with twista y'all get this money

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