Mo Money lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Mo Money lyrics [Verse 1- Bow Wow] I m that girl loving, car dubbin?, rims scubbing, teen I ve been bad to the bone, since I stepped on the scene I ve been club ready, bout my feady, game so mean Hypnotizing these hoes, like they gone off that lean I m that track flippin, up one dippin, he can do whatever man If you 12in this, man then i kno that?s what your sayin? I m the house-wrecker, mic-checker, Homie with a plan If I said it, then I did it, Lil nigga, I?m the man, I m that trend-settin , big-bettin , always lookin Fly I m That cocky, poppin , aint no stoppin , reachin for the sky I m a boss playa, baby aint another like I Screamin live homie; "you can?t take it with you when you die" C mon [Hook] I got that ?09 flow Girls beatin down my dow (door) With me thats how it goes A Hundred Thou a show Me making records, movies, and tv shows It equals MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MO MONEY, OOOOOOH I got that ?09 flow Girls beatin down my dow With me thats how it goes A Hundred Thou a show Me making records, movies, and tv shows It equals MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MO MONEY, MONEY, OOOOOOH [Verse 2- T. Waters] (HEY, HEY) I m that flame spittin, Yank fitted leanin to the side 24 pendent door, folks leanin in the ride Rims spinnin , Hoes grinnin , you know what it is My flow to the dow, walls movin in the crib "Where you live?" Nah nigga, mind ya business, you probably wouldn?t even find the shit Diamond rings, hood rich, like it?s something bitch, and ima have a lil fun with this I m a straight better, game checker, "put-her-in-her-place" So poof, yea she disappear, gone without a trace Summer rockin? the black Prada kicks without the lace, the Dirty, just ain?t the Dirty, lil dirrty, without the base Niggas So So Def, them niggas is gettin cake 2005, Young and Fly and Flashy up in your face HAH! [Hook] [Verse 3- Bow Wow] I m that country talking, sea-walking, youngin with the bounce I got girls and money coming at me the same in large amounts Im that chain swingin , heat bring, problem for the rest of yall It s like this shorty, drop come and get with me if you want to ball Car switchin by the day, stuttin all through the A Hands up crunk like lil scrappy "OKAY-K-K" I ma genius like Ray, for my downfall niggas pray, but I careless what a nigga might say, especially when they keep tryin? to get in my way New sneakers, pockets way deeper than yours I m a junkie for this, you can smell it coming out of my pores Unlike yall lil homies, im getting up out of the stores I got a lot but I?m still tryin to get get get get me, get me some more CHECK IT OUT! [Hook 2x] song lyrics