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Oh oh oh-crazy (the weezy effect) Money is the motivation (hop on that thing like Murk offs Birkwalks) Oh you did it Yeah you gotta get it Weezy F. Is in your building I will step On your building from the steps Of my building raise hell Hells prison Call me young Ray Twine I'm a chef in hells kitchen flow Sweetest devil food I eat angles for dinner Call me which ever I don't give a finger in the middle Im a hold it down and blow it And ancher reached a missil When i say we got the [prrr] I aint tryin to whistle All on everybody layed back Make me feel so little I'm ballin of them suckas And i won't pick up my dribble SongtexteWe tought it on the beat sick Ask the hospitals And she couldn't stand under my unbrella in the drizzle My eight game coppa My nth aint Poppa So when running i will get you like Jeremauh Tratta Yessar call me young Carta My leg is so soft so i reach the end like my dollar Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Money Money is the motivation Place on an animal Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know) Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Yeah thanks to the core I will rap flame Or paint your kitchen floor Which you can't ignore Things you indoor when up against the board all i heard is \"Weezy don't fulfill me no more\" I hear your Bullshi I play matador I'm out of categorie I don't care what your I got a positive vibe but i ain't scared of your Get the kid nigga Did never let it off That rent-a-type of walk That Keh Keh Keh I got a yell so fine Her name Dairione She know how to get them things in her Kerion I blew out of town Dreads went a mile out of town Up town in a building Not a sound These killers don't get heard about They get whispered about You've been murdered out boy Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Facing that Avenue Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know) They call me birdman chill bitch '8 am open my eyes Yeah kicked my bitch tell her open the blinds And i'm over the stove At Nine Yeah i'm cookin breakfast for the block And i let her cook mine Yeah quit lying in the bathroom Before we bounce now Be up mean her She go a day a ounch damn Ya'll pray for her While i'm at the bus station In the bentley Sittin' alone as i wait for ya I'm getting dope I'ma paper Boy ima take ya For the right paper Boy i will pay her Shake her Tape her Race up Send her to the money She'll be back before i wake up Ha get your cake up Ya'll niggas laned up Ya'll should probably get your game up When i'm givin' the game up My name Wayne What Hot boy flame up You niggas trying to change up when im getting my change up Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Money is the motivation Facing that Avenue Hop on that thing Murk offs Birdwalks x5 (you know) Money is the motivation Money is the motivation (Thanks to Kai S. for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania