Browse “MONEY ON MY MIND” LYRICS here performed by BO KANE.
Oh bitch yeah I stick my pistol in your mouth
say the wrong bang get your brain blown out
I will never smile ’cause ain’t shit funny
when I come on me bread don’t be playing with me money
Hook:
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I got money on my mind, I’m standin in the kitchen
glass spot on the stove I’m cooking up a chicken
Trap hies going out of signs in my vision
also odd cross the brick goddamn it let’s get it
I got minds on the stove while I’m cooking up the fish
hit the bars to the play my city all in this bitch
I’ma say she was the nation and oh shit walk
so I talk through the paper ’cause they say money talk
I’ma whip, I’ma whip, I’ma whip until this block
fuck around with me and get your bitch ain’t shut of
I will never smile ’cause ain’t shit funny
you’re here that sound I’ll make it love to the money
join eyes..and I’m no boys slangin
hit the shit, hit the band and the chopper start bangin
when you cause to beat the boast if you know I ain’t playin
you ain’t got my money what the fuck is you sayin oh
Hook:
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
Throw your bricks is the grant I’m whipping up a holy
he ain’t twins my wrist ain’t here retarded
sitting on them thudy looking like a target
let them do a sheen show that I ain’t need..
sense flu shut all I do is get money, money
know this nigga I ain’t saw struggle with the fawner
who the rich nigga I ain’t a bitch to can’t afford me
and if I throw it up then ain’t a bitch to can ignore me
I’ve been getting money since the hot top tony
rich street nigga I ain’t summer your phony
talk about the money nigga you ain’t have to show me
self rice..face bitch I face the ..
I ain’t shouter this is it, said I’m a woman chick
bang roll flicks stacks racks on dick
and all I see is money you can see it in my eye
one holla at the seat beat yeah nigga small front
[2 x Hook:]
Oh bitch yeah I stick my pistol in your mouth
say the wrong bang get your brain blown out
I will never smile ’cause ain’t shit funny
when I come on me bread don’t be playing with me money
Hook:
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I got money on my mind, I’m standin in the kitchen
glass spot on the stove I’m cooking up a chicken
Trap hies going out of signs in my vision
also odd cross the brick goddamn it let’s get it
I got minds on the stove while I’m cooking up the fish
hit the bars to the play my city all in this bitch
I’ma say she was the nation and oh shit walk
so I talk through the paper ’cause they say money talk
I’ma whip, I’ma whip, I’ma whip until this block
fuck around with me and get your bitch ain’t shut of
I will never smile ’cause ain’t shit funny
you’re here that sound I’ll make it love to the money
join eyes..and I’m no boys slangin
hit the shit, hit the band and the chopper start bangin
when you cause to beat the boast if you know I ain’t playin
you ain’t got my money what the fuck is you sayin oh
Hook:
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
I’m shining, I’m shining, getting paper, getting paper x 3
Middle fingers up, fuck you haters
Throw your bricks is the grant I’m whipping up a holy
he ain’t twins my wrist ain’t here retarded
sitting on them thudy looking like a target
let them do a sheen show that I ain’t need..
sense flu shut all I do is get money, money
know this nigga I ain’t saw struggle with the fawner
who the rich nigga I ain’t a bitch to can’t afford me
and if I throw it up then ain’t a bitch to can ignore me
I’ve been getting money since the hot top tony
rich street nigga I ain’t summer your phony
talk about the money nigga you ain’t have to show me
self rice..face bitch I face the ..
I ain’t shouter this is it, said I’m a woman chick
bang roll flicks stacks racks on dick
and all I see is money you can see it in my eye
one holla at the seat beat yeah nigga small front
[2 x Hook:]
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