Guyana - Ain't Bout Money lyrics

rate me

How should I start this?

I was at the Lamborghinni till I'm car sick

Show's like … I'm charge in

All these bottles you would think that I bought it

Niggers … my phone up, crispy cream and … my donut

Everybody trying to rap but they flow suck

Big sex, I can even make your phone blunt

… the rap game give it over, blowin on purple like I play for Minnesota

Diamonds looking like a box of creoles'

Broke bitches it's time to hang it up, poster

Broke bitches I will knock you down, bulldozer

I got so much paper you can't fit it in your folder

I got so much paper you can't fit it in my pocket

Regardless, I'ma hit the club and start balling

If it ain't about money, don't call my phone

Time is money so it's time to go

Everything I do I do it on my on

What you talkin' bout? Now what you talkin' bout?

If it ain't about money, don't call my phone

Time is money so it's time to go

Everything I do I do it on my on

What you talkin' bout? Now what you talkin' bout?

My money got 100 legs and your money's just running place

Trying to count my money need another day

Money, money, money, money, yeah my money great

So I'm bragging, movie begging, top of the game, call me Joe Madden

No reebooks but I make classics, sleeping on me go and find yourself a mattress

And tonight will I'm quite ill

Money turn me on like a light bill

All these bitches fake keep my eyes real

Now watch me run the game in some white heels

Everybody say Guyana's so nice,

… on the beat like I'm standing on the mike

Alright, ok, getting' money, all day, yeah

If it ain't about money, don't call my phone

Time is money so it's time to go

Everything I do I do it on my on

What you talkin' bout? Now what you talkin' bout?

If it ain't about money, don't call my phone

Time is money so it's time to go

Everything I do I do it on my on

What you talkin' bout? Now what you talkin' bout?

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Thanks to Andrei