Lil Wayne Feat. Booba Money On My Mind (Remix) Lyrics

Et c'est qui ?
Izi,izi,izi
Et c'est et c'est qui ?
ouais ouais
Medhi Med c'est mon DJ
Pour rentrer dans ma soirée
Tenu correct et flingue exigé
Eguisé est le coup de genou
Le couteau plein de sang
Je l'ai ai vu comme David Vincent
Les ai tués comme Chaka Zoulou
Rien a foutre passe moi les menottes
Jsuis MC a métaux
Depuis la nuit des temps
C'est très très dur d'être un négro
Mes jambes viennent de Thailande
Ma queue vient de Tchernobil
Mon coeur vient d'Afrique
Ma force vient d'Obi one kénobi
Tu fera glaoui mon brakmar est a l'affiche
On pourra pas s'entendre comme entre sunite et salafiste
Mon flow est au caviar le leur est a la p___e
Tu m'cherche jsuis a la ceuv ou dans un chatte ou a la gym fils
Izi

[Chorus]

[Hook: during chorus]
f___ b____es [3X]
Get money [3X]
Get money f___ b____es
f___ b____es get money
f___ b____es get money

Yeah
n____ get it in a slump if you know how
In the heart of the summer we need a snow plow
What you know bout that baby its yo time
c__e transactions on the phone we call it b______
Too fast for the feds too c___y for the cops
Had to ditch my old b____ gettin sloppy wit the pots
Hoppin off the boat meetin papi at the docks
He tell me I'm gainin weight I tell him I'm gettin paid
Money over b____es I'm yellin it to the grave
Developed at a young age go after what pays
These Gabana sunshades block the sunrays
I drop a car note in the mall on the first day
I gotta get it even if its in the worst way
That cake like it's it's my birthday
New Orleans my birthplace ya heard me
Where moneys more important than the person
n____

[Chorus + Hook during chorus]

Twistin up a blunt thinkin bout my next dollar
I'm diggin in the game tryna get some money out her
I'm so vain its a problem
It ain't a stain on these Pradas I'm just bein modest
Got me a goddess sure how to divide it
She still down and she don't get none of the profit
We around the city let the tints hide me
Thats a cold muhfucker whoever inside it
Forever symbolizing the grind it don't walk to you
I make it run like horses do
Giddy up baby if you got it then hit 'em up baby
I know its crazy but I can't get enough baby
I love it I f___in love it
I'm a self made millionaire f___ the public
Ridin to myself cause I don't f___ with nothin
Pistol on my lap on the way to the money

[Chorus + Hook during chorus]