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Do Or Die - "Money Flow"
Lyrics to Money Flow : (feat. Tung Twista) Now for some typical reason Im rollin up some hoes, and pattin my back seat, hah My pimpin lyrical tactics, is like a dirty kid flippin on a mattress Now flex this [Verse One: Tung Twista] Now I just be On the front porch, with a torch, ready to scorch Two women peepin me cause really Im gone In the zone they havin thoughts of freakin me Keepin me company bumpin me for the privacy Im on They can see Im a cool muhfucka kickin the petty Down with a tango on my razor fade Peanut butter complexion to silly processions Of bitties a fifty sack got some reefers and a razor blade Like a game of Spades, crack the bullshit These days was made for me to devise strictly games that paid Women freakin me greedy lickin me doin body graffiti Throwin they panties up on the stage, are you up on the age' Two players in the Chi, youre thinkin Do Or Die You and I can be naked cause Im the love that youve been thinkin of The style of flow is a vocal calico To show you with the mic I be speakin love, whats the words, weak and numb Go to my crib, no need to bring a mask and glock Try not to pass the block, gettin more hot than the astronauts Sippin After Shock I ball cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lot Lets get parley and then crack the spot Plenty Henny for my crew and I aint even broke up half a knot Keep on holdin me while I roll to be we can smoke or ride And you can play with me to keep the passion hot Dont you know how the money flow [Chorus:] Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how the money flow [Verse Two: Belo] Mmmm, now they peep a brother Rolex Try and get race car, heavy on the skin tech Money clean like Windex Givin up the ave like a brother gonna pass, but the hoe check Hoe flex Im on the avenue, lay it back sip a half a brew So I see if I can have a fruit A peep show like the hoe when she thinkin bout me havin you She laughin too, and pass a few, beads around Smokin trees till the leaves come down She be clothed aint a skeezer now, show em the paper That be caught up at your crib with your pantses down But money maker want a triple take Look at the nigga with the endless dividends of heavyweight See him ridin in the C-A, D-I, double-L, A-C Always checkin paper in tall ways Pull em off the sprawlways Herd a couple hoes in clothes and Im supposed to be all day Parley parley, dog thats how the money flow [Chorus:] Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how we do it in the O Dont you know [Verse Three: AK-47] Bend the block with the indo, blowin out my window Rolex on my side do, lean back in the slow flow Gettin paid as the night go I see some fly hoe, tell me where you crib at Wheres the place that you live at' Hit you on the phone till you be all alone So we can get it on baby just kick back Swiggin brews and Perrier Thick chick with a booty like a plizayer do AK (to where) to the pen And to tell all my niggaz to keep it strong They aint got long (to what) to see Where the niggaz is kick it where a nigga kick it Go where I go Cadillac to the show Po Pimp fuck the dough hit the stage and become wicked Get the money and ride out, go back to the hideout Take a woman to the bed and spread them thighs out Ima pull my surprise out Then my boys was flyin out, but two girls were chasin Deep in Chicago, been doin this since the nine-oh Comin up put a number on fryin hoes Let the money flow [Chorus:] Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how we do it in the O [Verse Four: Nard] Now for some typical reason Im rollin up with a hoe And Im pattin my back seat I pimp lyrical tactics like a dirty kid flippin on a mat Never could I come flexless, when I wreck shit Then be dip through the Chi and enjoy my Lexus Better blow when you bob your head, to the fed shit Why you waitin for the next kid, motherfucker Makin money just wanted to take a little get the dick wet Get my girl in bed Spend my money in the Southern, motherfuckers Thats thuggerin, but Ima come from the heart for start To stop all the niggaz the bigger the trigger the larger the dividends Pimpin and paperin leavin sugar in Till money flow like a dreamland But really though, could you tell me how the money flow' [Chorus:] Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how we do it in the O Dont you know, how the money flow Dont you know, how we do it in the O [ Money Flow Lyrics ]
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