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Buy U Music

One for the paper, two for the money

Girls get money we gon give it to them na baby hey

You see this what I like about?

Buy you music, cause you better buy you a car, you better buy you a phone

You better buy somewhere to stay or I'ma walk right by you

I don't know what's going on, baby? What the hell is going on, baby?

Used to take me to dinner, used to take me shopping

Now you're asking me for my paper

It's my money, boy my money, I bet you'll never ever get another dime from me

No you can't use the phone, baby

I think you need, get your own

Was looking for a man to hold me down

So how did I end up with you? You

And that's hard as i try has a car, times is getting hard, paying all these bills

The note on my car, so I don't need no broke boy trying to hide

So baby shut it up till you show me your dollars

One for the paper, two for the money

Brand new bag, no shoes yet I want it

All my girls fly girls getting money

All my girls fly girls getting money

One for the paper, two for the money

Girls did hair did yep yep i want it

One for the paper, two for the money

All my girls fly girls getting money

You wanna ride with that chick baby?

But you ain't got a whip baby

Yeah, it ain't gotta happen you don't got shit you need to rock with that chick baby

Yeah, thats funny , don't look my way if you ain't got that money

And I aint making 98 baby

I think it's time you treat

Was looking for a man to hold me down

So how did I end up with you? You

And that's hard as i try has a car, times is getting hard, paying all these bills

The note on my car, so I don't need no broke boy trying to hide

So baby shut it up till you show me your dollars

One for the paper, two for the money

Brand new bag, no shoes yet I want it

All my girls fly girls getting money

All my girls fly girls getting money

One for the paper, two for the money

Girls did hair did yep yep i want it

One for the paper, two for the money

All my girls fly girls getting money

broke ass niggers

Kim only check for the dope boy niggers

No, no, no, I'm not a gold digger

I'm just trying to say i got my own dope nigger

6 to sninge

You know the grown folks niggers

Niggers like scott they got they own boat nigger

No middle man, had your own coke nigger

Title to the dopes no car no nigger

Cant pay my rent get your compomense

And I don't need a man with no accomplishments

No wit, no job, no credit

Me & you was like our time just forget it

If you was my sugar, I'd be diabetic

Ya name like a old book i already read it

It's money on my mind boy and you just habit

I need a man wid the full package like fed ex

Kim lil bitches mafia the dollar

Money old like champagne in the cellar

Boy you need to split like a cigerella

You ain't treating me like an atm teller

So fuck your little cheese, I got my old chedder

So when they make it rain I open up my umbrella.

Dior glass slippers, call me Cinderella

Your bank account like these new artists, undeveloped

One for the paper, two for the money

Brand new bag, no shoes yet I want it

All my girls fly girls getting money

All my girls fly girls getting money

One for the paper, two for the money

Girls did hair did yep yep i want it

One for the paper, two for the money

All my girls fly girls getting money

Getcha own getting money(x3)

Need no broke boy tryna hide

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