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Money To Blow Ft Lil Wayne Lyrics - Drake

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I am on a 24-hour Champagne diet, spillin' while i'm sippin' I encourage you to try it I'm probably jus' sayin' that cause I dont have to buy Club owner supply it Boy im on that fly shit I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be Guess what I made it I'm da mothafukin' man I jus' want you to see Come take a look get a load of dis nigga Quit frontin on me Dont come around and try to gas me up I like runnin on E i..i..i i'm on my disney shit goofy flow.. On records i'm captain hook And my new car is Rufio Damn where my roof jus' go I'm somebody dhat you should kno Get ta shakin sumthin cause thats what Drumma produced it fo Yes I make mistakes tht I dnt ever make excuses fo Like leavin' girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes Im losing my thoughts I said damn where my roof jus go Top slipped off like Janet at the superbowl I Got money to blow Gettin it in Letting these bills fall All over your skin Got money to blow oh oh oh oh oh oh Richer than da richest we certafied gettin it cm ym cash money buisness higher than a ceilin fly like a bird hit th gucci store and later get served, we smoked out wit no roof on it, them people passin so we smash on em buyinin out we keep da cash on deck lamburgini and that bentley on the v set, lui lense iced up wit da black diamonds, car of da year, ferrari the new spider, no lie im higher than I've ever been born rich bor uptown born to win, fully loaded automatic six benz, candy paint foreign lights with my bitch in,born hustlin to big nigga to size me up, count stuntin mo money burnin up

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I am on a 24-hour
Champagne diet, spillin' while i'm sippin'
I encourage you to try it
I'm probably jus' sayin' that cause I dont have to buy
Club owner supply it
Boy im on that fly shit
I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be
Guess what I made it
I'm da mothafukin' man
I jus' want you to see
Come take a look get a load of dis nigga
Quit frontin on me
Dont come around and try to gas me up I like runnin on E
i..i..i i'm on my disney shit
goofy flow.. On records i'm captain hook
And my new car is Rufio
Damn where my roof jus' go
I'm somebody dhat you should kno
Get ta shakin sumthin cause thats what Drumma produced it fo
Yes I make mistakes tht I dnt ever make excuses fo
Like leavin' girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes
Im losing my thoughts I said damn where my roof jus go
Top slipped off like Janet at the superbowl


I Got money to blow
Gettin it in
Letting these bills fall
All over your skin
Got money to blow oh oh oh oh oh oh
Richer than da richest we certafied gettin it cm ym cash money buisness higher than a ceilin fly like a bird hit th gucci store and later get served, we smoked out wit no roof on it, them people passin so we smash on em buyinin out we keep da cash on deck lamburgini and that bentley on the v set, lui lense iced up wit da black diamonds, car of da year, ferrari the new spider, no lie im higher than I've ever been born rich bor uptown born to win, fully loaded automatic six benz, candy paint foreign lights with my bitch in,born hustlin to big nigga to size me up, count stuntin mo money burnin up


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