My Money Right by Big Baby Gandhi
My Money Right by Big Baby Gandhi

My Money Right

Big Baby Gandhi * Track #5 On Big Fucking Baby

My Money Right Lyrics

Gandhi
Big baby

Big baby
Baby Jakey
I get ladies cause I'm crazy ?
Something like a young Christopher Wallace
Done gipped in some wallets done picked in some pockets
Slipped in some pop hits
Been on my rock shit
Back on the block like what Ike won the match with
I'm in Saks Fifth
Nah jokes as if
I'm with a bad bitch
I tell her that she's average

She's telling me marriage
I'm telling her no
I'm telling her bandwidth
Gandhi I'm average
Stupid and average
I wanna grow up to be stupid and ?
Lemme get my money right
Lemme get my money right
Lemme get my money right

Lemme get my money
Lemme get my money

Think I sound like a real tough manly man
Cry bumping Band of Horses
Just took half a gram
Plus cook rack of lamb
Plus live the good life
Walk street like who got beef we can food fight
Say I'm too tight
Move like smooth tight
And I poo poo doo doo on your new Nikes
Who's nice?
The answer is I
The handsomest guy put your hands in the sky
Move 'em side to side like you just don't care
Gimmie dollar bills
Gimmie more dollar bills
I used the system well I got a lot of krill
In the matrix thing I never swallow pill
Or the song I spill
Dog I'm Lauryn Hill
Kill 'em softly
Putting forth an offering
Offering to off they off switch
Pawn they offspring
All things is all things

Everything is everything
Everything single, each thing is that one thing that it is

Gandhi

Lemme get my money
Lemme get my money
Lemme get my money
Don't wanna hurt nobody

I don't want to hurt nobody just let me get my money
Lemme get my money right (x3)

Don't want to hurt nobody
I just want my money

Gandhi
Capitalist mind set
?

Let me get my money
Let me get my money
Lemme lemme lemme get my money right

Lemme get my money right (x6)

Lemme get my money
And if you fuck with me
Nothing will probably happen

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