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C-Murder - They Want My Money
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Artist: C-Murder
Album: Trapped in Crime
Title: They Want My Money
feat. Mac, Mia X
(Thug talkin to a Bitch)
(Chorus) & [Mac] 2x
Bitches want my money
They want my time
All they gonna get
Is a dick up in they mouth
Bitches want my money
They want my time
[she only want the finer things]
All they gonna get
Is a dick up in they mouth
(C-Murder)
Now to all y'all gold-diggin' bitches
Tryin to fuck a nigga cause a nigga got riches
Dollar signs, yeah I see 'em in your eyes
Everything up out your mouth is a muthafuckin' lie
U's just like a black cat when I see you in my path
I get bad luck girl, you know you're down, beg
You say you want a Rolex, wan' brake a nigga off
Cause when I get the pussy I'ma leave you in the mall
You think you're in love but you're in love with my money
If I didn't have a dollar, bitch you wouldn't holler
So meet me at the 'tele, let me see what you're about
Cause all you gon' get is some dick up in your mouth
You dig...
(Chorus) 2x
(Mia X)
First of, I can never have your dick in my mouth
You need tweezers just to pull the little fucker out
C you 'bout stuntin for them niggas when you know you get your sweat on
Down to put your face in my pussy, I call you 'tampon'
Crab on my style, call me up all day
But 5 minutes, so what
To watch you pre-ejaculate, you talk the tit's are fake
Yet you tryin to act bad
Fuck around and get a mouth full of (?)
Gimme the face cash, I ain't tryin to spend no time
You can kick it with your mama, I just want the dollars
Mia X's be makin show you niggas cum correct
I want it all from stole' money to the (?) cheques
(Chorus) 2x
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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