Bow Wow - Mo Money lyrics

[Bow Wow] I'm that girl loving, car dubbing, rims scrubbing, teen I've been bad to the bone, since I stepped on the scene I've been club ready, 'bout my feady, game so mean Hypnotizing these hoes, like they gone off that lean I'm that track flipping, up one dipping, he can do whatever man If you 12in this, man then I kno that's what your saying I'm the house-wrecker, mic-checker, homie with a plan If I said it, then I did it, lil n***a, I'm the man, I'm that trend-settin', big-bettin', always looking fly I'm that co*ky, poppin', ain't no stoppin', reachin' for the sky I'm a boss player, baby aint another like I Screamin' live homie, "you can't take it with you when you die" C'mon [Chorus] I got that '09 flow Girls beatin' down my dow (door) With me thats how it goes A hundred thou' a show Me making records, movies, and tv shows It equals mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, Oh I got that '09 flow Girls beatin' down my dow With me that's how it goes A hundred thou' a show Me making records, movies, and tv shows It equals mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, money, Oh [T. Waters] (hey, hey) I'm that flame spitting, yank fitted leaning to the side 24 pendent door, folks leaning in the ride Rims spinnin', hoes grinnin', you know what it is My flow to the dow, walls moving in the crib "where you live?" Nah n***a, mind ya business, you probably wouldn't even find the sh** Diamond rings, hood rich, like it's something b**h, and I'ma have a lil fun with this I'm a straight better, game checker, "put-her-in-her-place" So poof, yea she disappear, gone without a trace Summer rocking the black prada kicks without the lace, The dirty, just ain't the dirty, lil dirrty, without the base n***as so so def, them n***as is getting cake 2005, young and fly and flashy up in your face [Chorus] [Bow Wow] I'm that country talking, sea-walking, younging with the bounce I got girls and money coming at me the same in large amounts I'm that chain swingin', heat bring, problem for the rest of y'all It's like this shorty, drop come and get with me if you want to ball Car switching by the day, stuttin' all through the a Hands up crunk like lil' scrappy "okay-k-k" I'ma genius like ray, for my downfall n***as pray, but I Careless what a n***a might say, especially when they keep trying to get in my way New sneakers, pockets way deeper than yours I'm a junkie for this, you can smell it coming out of my pores Unlike y'all lil homies, I'm getting up out of the stores I got a lot but i�m still trying to get get get get me, get me some more Check it out! [Chorus: x2]