Mind On My Money Lyrics

[Brinx:]

Now you hold it's yur excellence

See I t.c oh forward slash president

East side resident oh so evident

Brinx billy ride cousin black on black phantom 26's on the side of em

Ninas on the side of em

Goonies on the side of em

Anybody can get it boy be careful on the side of them

These niggas are burial guns no fearial

Money hungry honey with me if you holla she gonna carry you

Flyer than a aireal vechical gerital

Sittin on my feet when I'm stuntin on them people

I tell no fabels everyhting chillen

Fax machines office max see me for that paper

You workin for short bread ain't my money long youngin

Bxtch I'm on trappin more digits than a phone number different time zones

On em kill them niggas lyrcially

Left side of my closet look invaded by italy

Right side paris left side flaggin paper is is my main chick me and money

Married

And that's all a nigga knoes bitch that's why them brand new niggas is all up

On my old shxt

[Speaking: Nicki Minaj]

That's what I did I came up out the truck

You what I'm sayin

I chuck my dueces like

That's all I do like

Young money nicki minaj it's the ninja harajuku barbie and all of that

Nah I'm sayin all that

Me gettin money you writin disses we gettin money

Yeaaaaa boiiiiii

Hit me my limozine

All in yur magazine

And when I come they betta lean like a?

They say nicki nice

I'm about my money mama

And tell michelle I got my eye on barack obama

Tryin to get that modana you kno hannah montanna

And you can find me sittin indian style with the dolly lama

Konichiwa I get my yin and say sayonara

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Mind on money money on mind mind mind on my money mind

(Yo hoe rai que quo)

Mind on money ay mind on my money babe

How does this money taste wine in yo moneys face

You see the signs and the teachings

Well if you didn't knoe well this is grindin season

Now and go get yur gangs signs throw it up

All my niggas on them bikes throw it up

We don't care what you say

We ain't gonna win no way

My niggas bring the heat like a summer day

So mind on my mutha fckn money mind on my mutha fckn money oooooo

[Speakin: Busta Rhymes]

Ayo I speak forgien lanuages and shxt

But the lanuage is speak is that monney lanuage

Hahahah flipmode bxtch

Brinx I like how we do the brinx truck job on these niggas homey

Time after time again I like niggas and remind niggas how

I hold out on mutha fckas

Niggas out here frontin about they bread you can't trust it niggas

My money so stupid call me warren busta buss nigga

Glad it ain't a toss and everything about me butters

I've been counting money so long I see dollar signs and different colors

My money is smear and smutherd yur money you hear me brotha been

About that bread like I was broke or still in the gutta

And in case you ain't knoe there will be no repalcement and them bags

Of arab money I got stashed in the basement face it

When ever I shine I glisten and when ever I talk you listen ain't no money

Gettin made in these street

Without my premission I keeps it drug infested my money is well invested

It's to the point my?

Is well respected you need to check my method I promise you I be the

Wrong nigga that's comes to my money

That you ever want to mess with grind like missionary labor holding

Indigutary paper you already knoe my team is filled with?

Ears we made you

I don't give a fck about yur stipulation

Type of bread appropriate for every situation

You can tell by the jewlery sittin on my collar from the bread to the crib

I knoe all about the dollar