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Bugatti Boyz - Another One lyrics
[Diddy]
 You n-ggas paranoid,
 I party gettin' money
 I know I'm the sh-t my janitor be getting money
 I got a skyscraper, it's a hell of a view
 got me closer to God, angel wings on my coupe
 pray for me, I grind everyday for it
 if you see me riding in it, means I paid for it
 Bugatti Boyz 1.8 fours
 I got money baby I could order 8 more
 f-ck the Forbes list lets tell the truth I ate more
 I got a billion baby time to get me 8 more
 12 bedrooms, time to get me 8 more
 stack up all the cases of Ciroc on the 8th floor
 [Chorus - Rick Ross & Diddy]
 Got a hundred million
 (its time to get another one)
 How this Bugatti feel
 (I may need me another one)
 5 bad b-tches
 (just got me another one)
 P Diddy run the city
 (never be another one)
 5 mill cash
 (and I need another one)
 rockin a different Rollie
 (no this not the other one)
 Stackin a number gettin' money
 (n-gga number one)
 real n-ggas run the city
 (never be another one)
 [Diddy]
 these haters speculate
 they always watching mine
 she know what time it is
 just like my watch line
 my clothes line
 the cologne b-tch
 I know you smell this money sittin on this throne b-tch
 I'm strong b-tch
 I own sh-t
 gave myself a ten digit bonus
 I'm the money man, never financed
 go get this money baby, with yo fine ass
 if ya n-gga broke it's time to get another one
 if yo b-tch is trippin' time to get another one
 I'm Puff Daddy b-tch there'll never be another one
 Bugatti Boyz forever one
 [Chorus - Rick Ross & Diddy]
 Got a hundred million
 (its time to get another one)
 How this Bugatti feelBugatti Boyz - Another One - http://motolyrics.com/bugatti-boyz/another-one-lyrics.html
 (I may need me another one)
 5 bad b-tches
 (just got me another one)
 P Diddy run the city
 (never be another one)
 5 mill cash
 (and I need another one)
 rockin a different Rollie
 (no this not the other one)
 Stackin a number gettin' money
 (n-gga number one)
 real n-ggas run the city
 (never be another one)
 [Rick Ross]
 I feelin' the money
 I'm lovin' the paper
 n-gga hate in the hood
 took his h-e to Jamaica
 if I let down the top
 let the breeze in my beard
 VIP is the spot, they playin musical chairs
 my Columbian the man, holla beam me up Shawty
 got that money in the bag that can hold a f-cking body
 1.5 for this brand new black Bugatti
 jewels like I'm Slick Rick
 ballet shoes lade dade
 I'm billin' myself, b-tch you do the same
 f-ck what I spend at the bar
 you should see how I came
 keep my b-tch at her best
 with one foot in the trap
 if I bust at your chest
 I bet thats a wrap
 take that
 [Chorus - Rick Ross & Diddy]
 Got a hundred million
 (its time to get another one)
 How this Bugatti feel
 (I may need me another one)
 5 bad b-tches
 (just got me another one)
 P Diddy run the city
 (never be another one)
 5 mill cash
 (and I need another one)
 rockin a different Rollie
 (no this not the other one)
 Stackin a number gettin' money
 (n-gga number one)
 real n-ggas run the city
 (never be another one)












