Stevie B - Mo Money lyrics

[Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around b**h I got my bands up I'm that muthaf**in' n***a They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these n***as I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these b**hes [Verse 1: Hardo] Racked up with that trap money All my n***as they got money Goin' do it for a real n***a Put ya' fingers off in that cat for me Money flowin' like water, I know you thirsty Girl if you ballin' then what your purse say n***a you trappin', then whats your work weigh I said that I got it, I know you heard me Ain't got time to fix no broke n***a Oh that's yo' man? You better leave that n***a Cause broke n***as get kicked out I said broke n***as get kicked out These b**hes know that [Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around b**h I got my bands up I'm that muthaf**in' n***a They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these n***as I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these b**hes [Verse 2: Hardo] These b**hes say I act Hollywood Well ain't a n***a in Hollywood Do you feel me, can you see it now That p**y pierced, can I see it now? I done f**ed, all of the b**hes In my city that's worth to get hit Got ya' b**h, all in my house Gettin' nasty wit' all of her friends She f**in', not for a house Just want me to pay all of her rent Goin' up, Monday through Sunday I spendin' it like it's no end Got tats, all on my arms You can tell that a n***a got money, I know That all of these b**hes goin' f** Cause' a n***a got money, I blow All of this cash, cause I know that the sh** keep on comin' Hardo, the realest to do it I keep a hundred, one hundred, I know [Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around b**h I got my bands up I'm that muthaf**in' n***a They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these n***as I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these b**hes [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] b**h I am a beast, off the leash Blood up in my teeth Do this in my sleep, so unique Yo' main girl a freak Give me tongue and cheek, once a week Get the top, I peak Then get underneath She need me like her Summer's Eve We go to sleep thinkin' bout money Wake up in the mornin', go eat Never seen this many hunnids Ain't tryna do it, I done it Damn, how these n***as talk about ballin' When they can't get a shot cause I call em I done walked through the club, now fall in Told her bring two friends, they can join in What's in your wallet? That money my n***a She give me head like she won, get in front of me She leavin' you to come stunt with me Real n***as f** with me I'm in my own lane n***as still clap for me like Soul Train I smoke a ounce everyday for the growin' pains Don't want the half thang, I want the whole thang Mayne [Hook: Hardo (Wiz Khalifa)] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around (Ya'll already know what it is man, Khalifa) b**h I got my bands up (And Trapn Hardo, Trapn Hardo, Khalifa) I'm that muthaf**in' n***a (You gotta be willin' to go crazy for the bread) They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) (Haaa, Pittsburgh) Ball (ball), ball (ball) (Yall already know what it is, man) On these n***as I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) (Taylor Gang!) ball (ball) (Yeah) On these b**hes