Name: Dirty Money
Duration: 3 min 46 s
Description: Слушайте песню Dirty Money - Clipse онлайн с альбома Hell Hath No Fury в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:46. Год выхода - 2006

Hell Hath No Fury

Clipse

We Got It For Cheap (Intro)

Momma I'm So Sorry

Mr. Me Too

Slim Thug

Wamp Wamp (What It Do)

Ab-Liva

Ride Around Shining

Hello New World

Keys Open Doors

Re-Up Gang

Ain't Cha

Trill

Chinese New Year

Bilal

Pharrell

Nightmares

Dirty Money

Yo, whattup ma'? I got a pocket full of stinkies

Let's go spend these right quick (what's that?)

All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)

All my stripper bitches like (dirty money, dirty money)

All my college hoes like (dirty money, dirty money)

Don't it spend so right? (Dirty money, dirty money)

Now let's go shopping, let's go chill (dirty money, dirty money)

Let's go buy them new Louboutin heels (dirty money, dirty money)

Ass in la Perla, ears full of pearls (dirty money, dirty money)

Damn, dirty money know how to treat the girls (dirty money, dirty money)

Give a little, take a little, ma, check the dealy

Most niggas is will-not's, you're dealing with a willy

Got Benji lookin all googley-eyed and silly

The glitter chill got ya mind seeing milli-mills

I'm seven-figure, the bigger, your thoughts are literal

See I don't blame ya, cashmeres that you feels

Picturing the fortune, you just tryna spin the wheel

I ain't forgettin them other housewives neither

Two-seaters, back in the trunk, two fevers

We stayin up 'til 2 A.M. To watch "Cheaters"

As long as I'm nice with the flame and the flass

I don't mind keepin you up on them must-have's

Now tell me, is that dirty money really that bad?

We could trick tuition, you could be the vixen

You could front for ya girlfriends, I ain't trippin'

You done got you a rapper, I see ya vision

You could tell me 'bout ya day, I'll pretend I listen

And you ain't gotta love me, just be convincin'

And that silver bullet, automatic or the clutch

Nah, mama hush, you ain't even gotta speak

Just put it on ya charge, check makes ya feet

Compliments of me, take the bitter with the sweet

And we can get this money like it's falling out a tree, uh

Come spend a dollar, yeah, bathe in it, walla

Snow white ya life, how's that for starters?

To my fly ghetto bitches with their hair shop talk

Braggin' to their hair-dresser 'bout that shit he bought

To my south beach bitches with that sassy walk

Who ain't tryna hear nothin' if you don't ride Porsche

To my get money niggas gettin paper fa' sho

Trickin' grands up in Louis for the love of the sport

I tell ya, get money money, take money money, uh

Dope money money's great money money, what

Before I'ma bicker with ya, ma, I'ma switch ya

I fly 'em in quick, I fly 'em out even quicker

You understand that then you fit in the glass slipper

Changin' the weather, when it rains, it pours

And the crib is ajoined with french doors

You rock with ya boy then anything is yours

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Dirty Money

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