Money Flow Quickly Money Flow Easy Lyrics


Money Flow Quickly Money Flow Easy Lyrics. Keep on holdin me while I roll to be we can smoke or ride and you can play with me to keep the passion hot Don’t you know how the money flow.

Money Flow Quickly Money Flow Easy Lyrics

Ching ching ching goes the money treeAnd every time it ching money comes to meIt all flows in so abundantlyFrom the top, left, right, and up under meWave wave wave I’m a money wave

Money flow money flow money madeFlowing in and out plus money savedDebt debt debt all debt is payedChing ching ching goes the money tree

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Now for some typical reasonI’m rollin up some hoes and pattin my back seat hahMy pimpin lyrical tactics is like a dirty kid flippin on a mattressNow flex this

Verse One: Tung Twista

Now I just beOn the front porch with a torch ready to scorchtwo women peepin me cause really I’m goneIn the zone they havin thoughts of freakin mekeepin me company bumpin me for the privacy I’m onThey can see I’m a cool muhf^^ka kickin the pettydown with a tango on my razor fadePeanut butter complexion to silly processionsof bitties a fifty sack got some reefers and a razor bladeLike a game of Spades, crack the bullsh^tthese days was made for me to devise strictly games that paidWomen freakin me greedy lickin me doin body graffitithrowin they panties up on the stage, are you up on the age?Two players in the Chi, you’re thinkin Do Or Dieyou and I can be na^^d cause I’m the love that you’ve been thinkin ofThe style of flow is a vocal calicoto show you with the mic I be speakin love, what’s the words, weak andnumbGo to my crib, no need to bring a mask and glocktry not to pass the block, gettin more hot than the astronautssippin After ShockI ball cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lotlet’s get parley and then crack the spotPlenty Henny for my crew and I ain’t even broke up half a knotKeep on holdin me while I roll to be we can smoke or rideand you can play with me to keep the passion hotDon’t you know how the money flow

Don’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how the money flow

Verse Two: Belo

Mmmm, now they peep a brother RolexTry and get race car, heavy on the skin techMoney clean like Windexgivin up the ave like a brother gonna pass, but the hoe checkHoe flex I’m on the avenue, lay it back sip a half a brewSo I see if I can have a fruita peep show like the hoe when she thinkin bout me havin youShe laughin too, and pass a few, beads aroundSmokin trees till the leaves come downShe be clothed ain’t a skeezer now, show em the paperthat be caught up at your crib with your pantses downBut money maker want a triple takeLook at the ni^^a with the endless dividends of heavyweightSee him ridin in the see-A, D-I, double-L, A-seealways checkin paper in tall waysPull em off the sprawlwaysHerd a couple hoes in clothes and I’m supposed to be all dayParley parley, dog that’s how the money flow

Don’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how we do it in the ‘ODon’t you know

Verse Three: AK-47

Bend the block with the indo, blowin out my windowRolex on my side do’, lean back in the slow flowGettin paid as the night goI see some fly hoe, tell me where you crib atWhere’s the place that you live at?Hit you on the phone till you be all aloneso we can get it on baby just kick backSwiggin brews and PerrierThick chick with a booty like a plizayer doAK (to where) to the penAnd to tell all my ni^^az to keep it strongThey ain’t got long (to what) to seewhere the ni^^az is kick it where a ni^^a kick itGo where I go Cadillac to the showPo Pimp f*ck the dough hit the stage and become wickedGet the money and ride out, go back to the hideoutTake a woman to the bed and spread them thighs outI’ma pull my surprise outThen my boys was flyin out, but two girls were chasinDeep in Chicago, been doin this since the nine-ohComin up put a number on fryin hoesLet the money flow

Don’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how we do it in the ‘O

Now for some typical reason I’m rollin up with a hoeand I’m pattin my back seatI pimp lyrical tactics like a dirty kid flippin on a matnever could I come flexless, when I wreck sh^tThen be dip through the Chi and enjoy my LexusBetter blow when you bob your head, to the fed sh^tWhy you waitin for the next kid, motherf^^kermakin money just wanted to take a little get the dick wetGet my girl in bedSpend my money in the Southern, motherf^^kersthat’s thuggerin, but I’ma come from the heart for startto stop all the ni^^az the bigger the trigger the larger the dividendsPimpin and paperin leavin sugar inTill money flow like a dreamlandBut really though, could you tell me how the money flow?

Don’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how we do it in the ‘ODon’t you know, how the money flowDon’t you know, how we do it in the ‘O

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