Im Bout Money lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics I m Bout Money lyrics [Hook:] (x4) I m Bout Money, Bitch I m Bout Money I m Bout Money, Bitch I m Bout Money Bitch I m, Bitch I m Bout Money I m On A Chase For That Paper [Verse 1:] I m bout money it s M.O.B Benz, Grants, that s all I see Brown paper bag, pass that to me Grab that duffel bag out the backseat Die for the cheddar I carry that llama Stack it in the winter so I shine for the summer Yeah, what you really know bout that? I come like (?) bring a little back You wanna build a stack? Nigga what s that? At least stack 10 so I can get a good pack I get gwop, understand that I m way in the front, y all way in the back Gimme my keys you not valet My Mazaratti, your Chevrolet Haters can t stop me I m on my shit I love gwop baby that s my bitch And I always give back to the hood nigga When I roll through they say Baby D s a good nigga Feelin good nigga Lookin good nigga Put your knot in the air if you re a money go-getta Raw-I m (?) on hatas Black (?) black chain I m (?) Fall? Hell naw not me playa Call Me if you bout that paper [HOOK] [Verse 2:] If you bout money We bout money Throw it in the air Make it rain 100s I get gwop Monday thru Sunday Never sleep on me Never seen me comin Check my resume ya boy top notch Take it from the rainbow straight to the pot Think I m broke? Nope I m not Pants on my ankles, that s that gwop Then Oomp sat down with Koch Made them a promise we ll never ever flop Came from the bottom straight to the top Nigga Ain t been the same since Pac Look around this muthaf**ka a lotta niggas shocked While he out he take my spot DOWN A lotta niggas left but I stayed down Make you bow down nigga gimme that crown Never met a nigga like me A-Town fresh guchi from my head to my feet 10 toes, stuntin on my bunyan (?) I wonder how long you can keep them on-ya Funny I see a nigga laughin but ain t shit funny Straight to the bank I m countin my money A-Town s secret weapon yup I m comin Big Oomp Records gotta keep that bumpin song lyrics