Drumma Boy - Plenty Money lyrics

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Drumma Boy - Plenty Money lyrics

[Intro] I got plenty money, I got plenty money (ok) I got plenty money, I got plenty money (ok) I got plenty money, I got plenty money (ok) I got plenty money,(let the streets know) I got plenty money, I got plenty money (ok) I got plenty money,(let the streets know) I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Ok) I got plenty money, I got plenty money (ok) [Hook] What's in my pocket dog? Big face hundreds Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted I kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed Cause what you didn't tell the people, is I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money [Verse 1] I like my b**hes hood, but all my whips foreign Just bought another house, the last one was borin Ten-thousand square-feet, it feel like you tourin You n***as dissin me, it really ain't important Take off yo' shirt n***a, I bet yo' ribs showin You n***as starvin, my money overflowin Jewelry game sick; got all these hoes adorin' Catch me in the club with all the 'gnac pourin' If I ever go to prison, I'mma have plenty stories Sleep real good, cause I ain't got no worries Stay fresh everyday, j**elry stay glowin I got plenty money and all you n***as knowin [Hook] What's in my pocket dog? Big face hundreds Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted I kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed Cause what you didn't tell the people, is I got plenty money [I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money [Verse 2] Next month, guess what? I'm buyin rappers I'm startin to feel sorry for you lil' ba*tards I'm pretty hot, yo' career a disaster I control you n***as, somethin like yo master 65 grand, that's 'round the bezel Stay from 'round me if you don't like to smell cheddar I ain't f**in with that ho cause she a dick hiker Wanna know who I'm f**in, my money, I just married her She been good to me, I might five karat her Ran me out the sto', I bought too many plasmas Count so much money, breathe like I got asthma The old sayin is "The mo' money, the merrier" [Hook] What's in my pocket dog? Big face hundreds Just left the mall, bought everythang that I wanted I kinda mad with you haters, I'm real disappointed Cause what you didn't tell the people, is I got plenty money [I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money I got plenty money, I got plenty money [Verse 3] I don't know why I bought the Bentley when I had the Maserati What I paid for the "Goon" chain, 140 Scared to keep money on me cause I will blow it My strip club name is "Mr. Will-Throw-It" Keep fire on deck and I will show it f** with me and get whacked and all you n***as know it Scared to dance in the club cause my fire loaded If you won't use it guess what? Then don't tote it Mo' money to most n***as mean mo' hoeish Mo' money to me it mean keep goin Haters gettin tired, my money still growin Ball all night, catch a flight in the mo'nin [Plane Soars]