Текстове на песни:
Space Money

Превод: Офис саундтрак. Get Dis Money [село бедняшки квартал].

could say that little by little All you did for me was no good I didn't lose your money I didn't lose your money I didn't lose your money Oh no your money

Cross-eyed, a few drinks Cussing at the referee, his officiating stinks! Spitta Andretti, I'm money on wheels Like a Brink truck, way tough Nigga never budge, that's my space

(yung money) haters in the building nigga (lil wayne) ah she got that good good she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her with her attractive

looked so green and i i wanna give my all to you cause i never felt this feeling in my life got me going shorty your so bad my money never went

haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis In your city faded off the brown, Nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming in the money come

blow it If you reap it, you sow it I, pay my, dues and it's the rules that I play by Carry the team like I'm A I I used to cook rocks, and hit the block And gun in the bushes and money

on the menu Now money triple up when you get it out of state Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space Elory Jetson I'm somewhere out of space

, baby How the hell did I lose you? I've been hurtin', all I need is you Got a head for money You had a head for sin Gonna build that space ship We were