Fu@k B!tc#es Get Money 2010 Lyrics

Trust one,
You're no more back on deck
No more bitches till the day of my depth
You think this is the game
I should have gone back deck
No more bitches till the day of my depth
Dj, no more back on
You're no more back on
You're no more back on deck.

No more bitches till the day of my depth
You think this is the game
Just tryin' put in the left
You play your rent like bills is next
And kick that ass
... to the next, please
Not me, hang on with that match
I know kids who need who beg for less
Fuck I look like heaven and... on the ground for
... you think that ass is the best
I'm about my checks, I make records
Baby can I talk I need you talk reckless,
Baby, can't depend on me
You're not stressed
And now answer to the call
I don't receive a message
And now... 'cause she feel like a lover
Pussy had a price...
And now I ain't shit 'cause you I can't...
... damn... she hide in her pants... damn... with no auditon... damn
Mummy said it would be days like this
... have shit
You're... tryin ' to trick the kid
But became a quit, bitch
Got above with the click
I said she think I'm broke off,
I said she think I'm broke off,
I said she think I'm broke off,
I said she think I'm broke off with the click.

Money what I'm striving for yeah, I need to try for more
You're not paid already
So what you're lying for
Be in the...
Fuck with my money, get... in the...
You're like a pimp
More like a fairy
I'm all over the place, you know
Burn into the... all for the...
Turn the keys like... get on my CD Tom, please

I can't do that,
I only for a fee... paid
Nasty with the... turns on a play
Heart of what I said
Tell a triving game
Industry, the labory so chilly and amaze,
Without Frankie Beverly
I'm heavily...
She hurt me on the bottom
My pictures started checking for me
More records, more hits and more shows
Flows for the...
That's easy, let's go.
Flows for the...
That's easy, let's go.

I ain't like you muscle
I'm tryin hold out
And you... put in and
That's why we go out
Stayin' at the bottle light...
Smooth as a bottle
I'm tryin' so well
Mama, I'm just tryin' get you warm
I'm just tryin' get you warm
Like a... in a black uniform
But you ain't click in... to that black gun
You don't know me well... so why I ain't got the time
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I'm just getting blow... in Chicago
I'm from the middle, what about... the top
With a... that heart is Colorado
Yeah, she gave me around like a...
Now I'm back to the...
Risking, no...
If I had, I had another girl...