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Song title: Silkk The Shocker - For Money

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I need money (money), mo money.
Mo money, (ching ching), money, nuthing move but the money.
Money, money, look nothing move but the money.
Money, money, thats all I want, thats all I want.
I want it look.

You found me where the papers at, where the capers at
I dont ask for a motherfucking thing, I take the scratch
Look i, franchise wearing, a franchise wrist
Im franchise look, I need a franchise chick
She aint gotta be tight, she aint gotta be that rich
She just like I tell the other bitches that my niggas the shit
Black on black, step out the house
With a suit and a tie soon to die, black on black
Scratch a mack, scratch a jack, matter fact nigga I always stay strapped
Its the game plan, I gotta win, I cant afford to lose
I cant be dressin in them kinda blues cant afford to wear tight shoes
You know me, the nigga with the six four frame
With a six four cock back and hit your brain
You know the ceo nigga, yall done seen before nigga
See me get dope and dont tell a popo nigga
I dont give a fuck, I hate yall type
Yeah I might know ya but we aint nothing alike

(chorus)
Now nothing move but the money, thats all I want
Nothing move but the money nigga, thats all I want
Nothing move but the money, thats all I want
Im on top cause I do what yall niggas dont, look

Catch me playing ball with shaq, and points from real how to act
I did a shootin range, shoot the mack, when I bust for me to shoot back
See Im nigga put the game thats why Im on top
I can sit eight seasons cold even when its hot
Come on drop the top for my impala and shit
Nigga Im out to get paper spit some dollars and shit
See how many yall niggas could follow this shit
I got an attitude fuck the whole world, I gotta get rich
Ahh, and cap niggas screaming shit, niggas gleaming the wrist
You seen the six, seen his wrist, nigga you seen his chick
This shit that yall spittin, its meaningless
Everything yall claim you did, I done it
And if I got, man fuck yall nigga, Im a flaunt it
And if I dont got it I motherfucking want it
Bitch I sold keys, I smoke weed at pe I got blunted
Fuck the hatin, I pull off that paper shit
Gotta love me or either motherfucking hate me bitch
Gotta hate my flow, nigga hate that I got dough
And if I spend it all bitch I can make some more

(chorus)

Keep it hot, I keep it locked, guns I keep it cocked
Runnin on the shop like I runnin on the block
Keep one up in the top, like one up in the drop
Spit till I spit, cant spit no more it dont stop
Like I live fast, Im addicted to cash
Aint a thief but sometimes I just forget to ask
I like say what the fuck I feel, nigga do what I want
If you dont like it, fuck, fine, nigga we can take it to the trunk
And I get the spittin in your brand new six
Spittin if you even with your motherfucking chick
Spittin if you with you motherfucking click
But fuck it Im just spittin, Im just spittin the spit
Fuck it thick, yeah nigga what
Fuck that, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I told yall
I dont like to windows shop to see how high it is
Walk by and see how fly it is
Im a ghetto superstar like pras and shit
I got my idles so fuck it, I buy that shit
You only live once so like I floss my shit
Give to the poor, a nigga like floss on a wrist
Yeah I got a few dollars but I dont even spend it no more
Im trying to save up, for what, so I can buy the ghetto
Im out to get money nigga
Mo money, money, mo money, nothing move but the motherfucking money

(chorus)

Gotta get yall money nigga.
Nothin move but the money.
Everything else is irrelivant.
Nigga yall gotta be willing to get what yall want nigga.
By any means.
No limit nigga.
9-8, 9-9, 2 g nigga, whatever.
Im out to get mine.
Oughta get yours.
Silkk the shocker live in this motherfucker.
Im out.