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Charlie Lite - Don't Fuck With the Money Lyrics



Charlie Lite - Don't Fuck With the Money Lyrics




How long this gon go on
Till we all Richagain
Bout business Moving out shares
Plug keep sending me sales
They ain't let us in on nothing
So we gotta get it out here
Seen jail
Never seen justice
Niggas
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Let me double my funding
Nigga
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I see him I'm bugging

Need the bag coming in bunches
Only real reason she love me yeah
Wanna get drunk and druggy
Babe do your thing I ain't judging
Just don't f*ck with the money

Had to learn street shit
Had to learn school shit
Had to start winning
Had to leave losers
Blackman
Trapman
Blackman
Had to get to it
Need a droptop by the time it get humid
Don't talk shit go prove it

Had to study game
Be a student
Understand change
My homie use to get straight As
Now he out shooting
100 sumn ways
So we could stack up these lays
To Cop exclusive yeah

Niggas know pain
Bandaids
And bruises
Healed it brew
Then tie up the boots
We'll get em by noon

Scooped a lil chocolate chip
Good hair
And her ass go stupid
I thinks she forgot my name
She keep calling me cutie

Keep Asking to buy diamonds and Rubys
And take her to Aruba

She know who she with
She know that it's lit

How long this gon go on
Till we all Richagain
Bout business Moving out shares
Plug keep sending me sales
They ain't let us in on nothing
So we gotta get it out here
Seen jail
Never seen justice
Niggas
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Let me double my funding
Nigga
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I see him I'm bugging

Need the bag coming in bunches
Only real reason she love me yeah
Wanna get drunk and druggy
Babe do your thing I ain't judging
Just don't f*ck with the money
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How long this gon go on
Till we all Richagain
Bout business Moving out shares
Plug keep sending me sales
They ain't let us in on nothing
So we gotta get it out here
Seen jail
Never seen justice
Niggas
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Let me double my funding
Nigga
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I see him I'm bugging

Need the bag coming in bunches
Only real reason she love me yeah
Wanna get drunk and druggy
Babe do your thing I ain't judging
Just don't f*ck with the money

Had to learn street shit
Had to learn school shit
Had to start winning
Had to leave losers
Blackman
Trapman
Blackman
Had to get to it
Need a droptop by the time it get humid
Don't talk shit go prove it

Had to study game
Be a student
Understand change
My homie use to get straight As
Now he out shooting
100 sumn ways
So we could stack up these lays
To Cop exclusive yeah

Niggas know pain
Bandaids
And bruises
Healed it brew
Then tie up the boots
We'll get em by noon

Scooped a lil chocolate chip
Good hair
And her ass go stupid
I thinks she forgot my name
She keep calling me cutie

Keep Asking to buy diamonds and Rubys
And take her to Aruba

She know who she with
She know that it's lit

How long this gon go on
Till we all Richagain
Bout business Moving out shares
Plug keep sending me sales
They ain't let us in on nothing
So we gotta get it out here
Seen jail
Never seen justice
Niggas
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Let me double my funding
Nigga
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I bet it
I see him I'm bugging

Need the bag coming in bunches
Only real reason she love me yeah
Wanna get drunk and druggy
Babe do your thing I ain't judging
Just don't f*ck with the money
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Writer: CHARLES ODEMENA
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Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: CHARLES ODEMENA

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