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Plenty Money (Amended)

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, let the streets knowI got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, let the streets know

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty moneyWhat's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds

Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted

I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed

'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty moneyI got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty moneyI like my bitches hood, but all my whips foreign

Just bought another house, the last one was boring

Ten thousand square feet, it feel like you tourin'

These niggas dissin' me, it really ain't importantTake off yo shirt, nigga, I bet yo' ribs showin'

You nigga starvin', my money over flowin'

Jewelry game sick, got all these hoes adorin'

Catch me in the club wit' all the 'gnac pourin'If I ever go to prison, I'ma have plenty stories

Sleep real good, 'cause I ain't got no worries

Stay fresh everyday, jewelry stay glowin'

I got plenty money and all you niggas knowin'What's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds

Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted

I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed

'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty moneyI got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty moneyNext month, guess what, I'm buyin' rappers

'Cause I'm startin' to feel sorry for you lil' bastards

I'm pretty hot, yo' career a disaster

I control you niggas, somethin' like yo' masterSixty five grand, that's why I'm the best here

Stay from 'round me if you don't like to smell cheddar

I ain't fuckin' wit that hoe 'cause she a dick hacker

Wanna know who I'm fuckin', my money, I just married herShe been good to me, I might 5 carat her

Ran me out the store, I bought too many plasmas

Count so much money, breathe like I got asthma

The old sayin' is, the more money, the merrierWhat's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds

Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted

I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed

'Cause what you didn't tell the people is I got plenty moneyI got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty money

I got plenty money, I got plenty moneyI won't know why I bought the Bentley when I had the Mazzerati

And what I paid for the goon chain, one forty

Scared to keep money on me 'cause I will blow it

My strip club name is, Mr. Will Throw ItKeep fire on deck and I will show it

Fuck wit' me and get whacked and all you niggas know it

Scared to dance in the club 'cause my fire loaded

If you won't use it, guess what, then don't tote itMo' money, to most niggas, mean mo' hoes

Mo' money, to me, it mean keep goin'

Haters gettin' tired, my money still growin'

Ball all night, catch a flight in the mornin'

Songwriters

GHOLSON, CHRISTOPHER JAMES/WASHINGTON, ALGERNODPublished by

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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