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money money money - dmx lyrics

[intro: dmx]
rrr
c’mon!

[verse 1: moneybagg yo & dmx]
go, ain’t no such thing as enough money, i want it all
a n*gga showed me how to go get it, that’s somethin’ i can’t recall (what?)
how you never did nothing for me but tell me one for all?
“how the f*ck you run up all them m’s without a adderall?”
that’s what they ask me, came up from nothin’ now i’m established (made)
reach for these karats and get your issue, silly rabbit (played)
i’m a dog, all bite, no bark (rrr), no fear in my heart
lambo truck with the stars i paid 200 sum large
money, b*tches, and chains (ice), n*ggas jackin’ the slang
rolls gold rollie the only thing ’bout me plain (pipin’)
rolls royce cullinan today ’cause it might rain (c’mon!)
that sh*t came with an umbrella, trap jumpin’ like coach*lla (woo!)
i’m sleepin’ on some clean, half my money still dirty (woah)
they know i got a b*tch but these hoes still flirtin’ (so?)
i’m in the field p*ssed, feel like mike vick, i’m quarter backin’
we be talkin’ sl!ck so charger don’t spit, never lackin’ (c’mon!)

[chorus: dmx]
money, money, money (uh!) b*tches, b*tches, b*tches (what!?)
all these f*cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches (snitches)
a dollar ain’t got a f*cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b*tch is (woo, c’mon!)
money, money, money (money) b*tches, b*tches, b*tches (b*tches)
all these f*cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches (rragh!)
a dollar ain’t got a f*cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b*tch is (woo)
[verse 2: dmx]
when the dog get hungry, the dog gon’ eat
that’s when i slide my plate right under a n*gga feet
like the lines in the road, i get down in the street
come through like brrat, put them cats to sleep
stay with the heat, cook n*ggas, shook n*ggas
me and mine come through, we nothing but crook n*ggas
we off the hook n*gga, everybody strip
everybody get down ’cause my n*ggas flip
on jake n*ggas, fake n*ggas, snake n*ggas
make n*ggas rape n*ggas, i hate n*ggas
talking that riff*raff, get back (what?)
they call me extortion, n*gga, i get half (woo)

[chorus: dmx]
money, money, money, b*tches, b*tches, b*tches (b*tches)
all these f*cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches
a dollar ain’t got a f*cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b*tch is (woo)
money, money, money, b*tches, b*tches, b*tches
all these f*cking k!llers, but the jail’s full of snitches
a dollar ain’t got a f*cking thing to do with riches
say cheese, now i got pictures of what a b*tch is (woo)

- dmx lyrics

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