38 HOT THA DON

38 HOT THA DON - Monay (Remake) lyrics

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[Intro:]

Talking...

[Hook:]

Money comes fast like it's bout to get a ticket

Bank account known to have more then ten digits

Money stand tall your bank is a midget

Point me to the money and you know I'm gonna get it

(We getting money) [x4]

[Verse 1:]

Man I got money is that why you hating

Cause my jeans full and your pocket's belly aching

I'm in the like a running back, looking for them hoes

Call my bank a trumpet cause I got money to blow

I'm the meanest but the cleanest alcohol in my system

Tryna get brain ain't talking bout wisdom

I'm killing this shit hope you don't look surprised

Now bitch check it as I wreck it, D.U.I

I'm talking with my money watcha wonna disgust

Bank account full jeans yelling "I done had enough"

What else can I say my mind stuck on a buck

I got green like a clover so I always got luck

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Lyrix

I'm all about my green shit like them Boston boys

Russel for them bills my pockets obese but I keep my poise

Polo on my body to the sneaks is what them Franklins do

Got her over 90 flip that bitch for way over two

No tie or a business suit, still got that stupid loot

It look like money Ray Allen when that nigga shoot

Stack dineros good fellow got casino chip

Men of honor ride through my mind, field trips

Just want pennies for my thoughts till I'm caked up

Tell the Pillsbury and Betty to get their dough up

I hit the strip club throw 50s to the baddest bitch

And buy some drinks for that hoe so I'm bound to hit

[Hook]

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