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letra de money money money - dmx

[intro: dmx]
rrr
c’mon!

[verse 1: moneybagg yo & dmx]
go, ain’t no such thing as enough money, i want it all
a n-gga showed me how to go get it, that’s somethin’ i can’t recall (what?)
how you never did nothing for me but tell me one for all?
“how the f-ck you run up all them m’s without a adderall?”
that’s what they ask me, came up from nothin’ now i’m established (made)
reach for these karats and get your issue, silly rabbit (played)
i’m a dog, all bite, no bark (rrr), no fear in my heart
lambo truck with the stars i paid 200 sum large
money, b-tches, and chains (ice), n-ggas jackin’ the slang
rolls gold rollie the only thing ’bout me plain (pipin’)
rolls royce cullinan today ’cause it might rain (c’mon!)
that sh-t came with an umbrella, trap jumpin’ like coach-lla (woo!)
i’m sleepin’ on some clean, half my money still dirty (woah)
they know i got a b-tch but these hoes still flirtin’ (so?)
i’m in the field p-ssed, feel like mike vick, i’m quarter backin’
we be talkin’ sl!ck so charger don’t spit, never lackin’ (c’mon!)

[chorus: dmx]
money, money, money (uh!) b-tches, b-tches, b-tches (what!?)
all these f-cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches (snitches)
a dollar ain’t got a f-cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b-tch is (woo, c’mon!)
money, money, money (money) b-tches, b-tches, b-tches (b-tches)
all these f-cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches (rragh!)
a dollar ain’t got a f-cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b-tch is (woo)
[verse 2: dmx]
when the dog get hungry, the dog gon’ eat
that’s when i slide my plate right under a n-gga feet
like the lines in the road, i get down in the street
come through like brrat, put them cats to sleep
stay with the heat, cook n-ggas, shook n-ggas
me and mine come through, we nothing but crook n-ggas
we off the hook n-gga, everybody strip
everybody get down ’cause my n-ggas flip
on jake n-ggas, fake n-ggas, snake n-ggas
make n-ggas rape n-ggas, i hate n-ggas
talking that riff-raff, get back (what?)
they call me extortion, n-gga, i get half (woo)

[chorus: dmx]
money, money, money, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches (b-tches)
all these f-cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches
a dollar ain’t got a f-cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b-tch is (woo)
money, money, money, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches
all these f-cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches
a dollar ain’t got a f-cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b-tch is (woo)

- dmx

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