yall (why nitti on the track) all the money dont matter to me (to me) and all the ice dont matter to me (to me) your girlfriends dont matter to me (to me) any nigga dont matter
(why nitti on the track) All the money dont matter to me (to me) And all the ice dont matter to me (to me) Your girlfriends dont matter to me (to me) Any nigga dont matter
Traduzione: Gucci Mane. I soldi non hanno importanza.
(why nitti on the track) all the money dont matter to me (to me) and all the ice dont matter to me (to me) your girlfriends dont matter to me (to me) any nigga dont matter
why nitti on the track) all the money dont matter to me (to me) and all the ice dont matter to me (to me) your girlfriends dont matter to me (to me) any nigga dont matter
(feat. Plies, Webbie & Mannie Fresh) Bom [x15] Don't fuck with me Fuck with me Don't fuck with me Fuck with me Don't fuck with me Fuck with me Don't
count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money
star let the lights hit ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin Shawty so... [Chorus: Chris Brown] It really don't matter
lights hit ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin Shawty so... [Chorus: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'
do) Word? (This is what I do) Bitch! (This is what I do) [Gucci Mane:] It's Big Gucci (ha) mob moves you wise fools You can't mute me, my whole life
Cause if smoke your father than your ass is a bastard Gucci smokin' weed, so you know he's a hazard Money on my mind so bitches don't really matter Big
Dirty Birds in this motherfucker, it's Gucci Matter of fact it's Big Gucci in this motherfucker Flockaveli, Birdman Cash Money, Brick Squad linked up
) [Chorus] Money all day, count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money
wrist sayin he so flashy and they glued together like front street and (?) yeah.. the press don?t matter I keep that fave heater I could spend a lot of cheddar When you get money
: Cocaine Heavenly Pushing & Peddling Money in the bank make dem bitches jump in the bed wit me Diamonds on my neck got me glowin don't I look heavenly