Trae Tha Truth - All About The Money (Remix) lyrics
rate meDJ gonna beat this part, Roufy I wanna be
But all that make this side be complete
You never see nothing like this
Last brothers with the aim
Wish a nigga would be a boy
A nigga zipping with your misses
Niga call me young melo
Cuz scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishing and handling a rock,
Shit cooking with the pop boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
I’m still the king in their city but they slow it down
Got the yello POP they way I’m holding down
I bet this diamonds help you see if you was barely blind
In this drop beat when you can barely find
Pussy niggas in their field, we don’t hate ‘em no
Too busy waving up the beat and call it baked dope
Slave mess in the kitchen got and work it nigga
Catch afford I’mma pull this for the old search nigga
You never see nothing like this
Last brothers with the aim
Wish a nigga would be a boy
A nigga zipping with your misses
Niga call me young melo
Cuz scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishing and handling a rock,
Shit cooking with the pop boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
I’ll be in the hood drop, ringlet
Tear the paper in my place cuz I’m shitting
94 from will more in the kitchen
Cooking birds, nigga same Thanks Forgiving
(?) nigga I am from the wipping
Want me plug til your niggas sneak dizzy
Suck a dick when you see me know I’m gripping
You never see nothing like this
Last brothers with the aim
Wish a nigga would be a boy
A nigga zipping with your misses
Niga call me young melo
Cuz scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishing and handling a rock,
Shit cooking with the pop boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
No limit to my money I should get a time
They want me in the back and into the bank
Face running every day and so I’m giving hit
That’s a hit, have ’em here, leave a nigga play
He got six feet got six figures
Now no less than 6 shots coming of the hipper
Life a trip, life a game, I’mma big chipper
Thousand dollar , I ain’t risk for the bitch nigga
You never see nothing like this
Last brothers with the aim
Wish a nigga would be a boy
A nigga zipping with your misses
Niga call me young melo
Cuz scoring is my shit boy
I’m CP3 cuz I’ll be dishing and handling a rock,
Shit cooking with the pop boy
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
It’s all about the motherfucking money
