Clipse Dirty Money 가사검색 :: 가사집

Dirty Money `Clipse`

Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's let's go spin these right quick What's that All my fly bitches like dirty money dirty money All my stripper bitches like dirty money dirty money All

Ain't Cha (Feat. Re-Up Gang and Roscoe P. Goldchain) `Clipse`

The party is ending at 2 amso whatever you must dodo it nowChing chinggettin' paid over hereChing chinggettin' paid over hereThirstybaby bring it over hereThirsty baby bring it over hereSee my money makerdo

All Eyes On Me `Clipse`

[Clipse] I keeps that dirty money, Im talkin fast cash, Im talkinn razor shaving, Im talkin duffle bags, Im talkin you can count it papi its all there.

All Eyes On Me (Explicit Version) (Feat. Keri Hilson) `Clipse`

I keeps that dirty money, I'm talkin' fast cash I'm talkin' razor shavin', I'm talkin' duffle bags I'm talkin' you can count it papi it's all there I'm talkin' cookin' up that 'Slumdog Millionare'

Cot Damn `Clipse`

(Chorus - Pharrell) Cot' damn, it's a new day Cot' damn, but the nigga wanted money Hoooo, hoooo, hoooo Cot' damn (Verse 1 - Malice) Uh, they just can't understand or phathom my demeanor Unapproachable

Showing Out `Clipse`

[Verse 1: ~Pusha T~] Ho I'm major, that shit nothin Young nigga, old money, benjamin button Seein through ya pokerface, that nigga bluffin Ladies goin gaga for a nigga tryna fuck him Nickel plate

Chinese New Year (Feat. Roscoe P. Coldchain) `Clipse`

I'm at your door your eyes are like why are you here Judging by my steel I got something to do here Give up the money or the angel cries two tears Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year

Kinda Like A Big Deal (Feat. Kanye West) `Clipse`

we're floorin' 하하 우린 놀아, 컨버터블을 몰아 Champagne we're pourin' 샴페인을 따라 Re-up is the Gang and I'm all in Re-up이 나의 갱, 난 전부를 바쳐 To the powder & the flame I have fallin' 내가 떨어뜨린 화약 가루와 화염 Get money

Nightmares (Feat. Bilal And Pharrell Williams) `Clipse`

out of my mind I'm running from guilt But it's right by my side There's nowhere to hide I'm out of my mind I'm running from guilt But it's right by my side There's nowhere to hide I make big money

`Grindin` (Remix) [ft. Noreaga, Baby & Lil` Wayne]` `Clipse`

[Clipse] What's the size of them rims on that car NIGGA? (GRINDIN') Can they see that chain from a far NIGGA? (GRINDIN') Whatcha game be like? (GRINDIN') Whatcha chain be like?

Popular Demand (Popeyes) `Clipse`

Like Uncle Sam From the jungle fam, where niggas bundle grams Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble and (Aaaand) The gat on, the belt on the hip Clipse Popular Demand lyrics found on

Virginia `Clipse`

Since I love the feel, I guess I'm passionately pimpin' It 'tis what it seems That thing imprintin' through the seams of my jeans, by all means Lost it all, from lives to love Put my faith in my money

Hello New World `Clipse`

trying to keep us down but that ain't the way to be man It's about time for us to get it together man Ery'body else get they shit together Why the niggaz can't get they shit together and get they money

Gangsta Lean `Clipse`

lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) [Malice] I only love her on occasions Keep my heart racin' Love to take her on vacations Where the time zone changes and money

`Ma, I Don`t Love Her` `Clipse`

they Gucci [Malice] And even if I did twist her I promise I didn't kiss her Won't shit touchy feely Grudge on the floor like mister did the silly No respect shown My homies laugh while she talk dirty

Intro `Clipse`

runnin' up and down the stairs too quick Hummin' Miami Vice theme music Called the 'roin made me colder I see the villains' impact, now that I'm older Ignorant fool, views ignorant, too Got a lot of money

Ego `Clipse`

Some say Pusha's the coldest Money is my morals, other than that, I'm soulless Refuse to wake up zeroless and 0-less Carry that shit that blow your arm out your shoulders (Bla-oww...)

Mr. Me Too (Feat. Pharrell Williams) `Clipse`

Covalli furs Pyrex Turs는 Covalli 털옷으로 바뀌고 The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty purs 여자들은, 내가 손을 흔들면, 몸을 떨어 All my niggaz caped up, selling grey and beige dust 가루약을 파는, 옷을 껴입은 친구들 Had that money

Never Will It Stop `Clipse`

[Malice:] And still don't nothing move but the money, Nothing like 50 bricks, wrapped like the Mu-mmy. With the return ensures the Second Coming, So tongue-numbing nigga, you can bet your last.

Comedy Central `Clipse`

of that shit, that makes ya nose run (Sniffle) Yes I'm holdin', whether it's heat or coke in In the door panel of my four-wheel motion Ain't jokin', but I laugh how other flows convince you It's money

I`m Good `Clipse`

the sun is out, it's like it's shinin' on meh Shoutin' out the homies, as I breeze by I'm on cloud 9, and I ain't even high Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie Them VVS' be the best money

I'm Not You `Clipse`

pops really did a good job But it was the Montega, and the Cane the built me so I, Could never hate on another brother God is great, the devil is a motherfucker When you broke but they think you got money

Clipse of Doom `Ghostface Killah`

[Chorus: Trife Da God] Aiyyo we the live niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango with

All Eyes On Me (Explicit Ver.) (Feat. Keri Hilson) `The Clipse`

The Clipse - All eyes on me I keeps that dirty money. im talkin fast cach im talkinn razor shacing. im talkin duffle bags im talkin you can count it papi its all there im talkin hooking up that slumdog

When The Last Time `Clipse`

Clipse, the Neptunes... (Get down!) And the new label... (Get down!) Staaaarrr Traaaak...

Wamp Wamp What It Do (Feat. Slim Thug) `Clipse`

Chorus : Slim Thug Man, I showed up. Pimpin’ ya ??? up 자, 내가 나타났어, 널 화끈하게 달궈줘 I head straight to the bar just to post up 곧바로 바로 가서 우두커니 섰지 I roll the dro up, my cup mold up 마리화나를 말아, 내 컵에다 담아 Bitch do...

Momma I`m So Sorry `Clipse`

[Pusha T] Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos... Miami Vice, 내 모든 코카인하는 친구들.. *Miami Vice - 직역하면 '마이애미의 악당' 정도-_- Ya know... 알잖아.. Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for yall.. Miami Vice, Pusha가 너희들을 위해...

Young Boy `Clipse`

You out of line (repeated throughout song) [Chorus: Pharell] Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout When I was a young boy My mama always told me don't take no shit Motherfucker hit you then you bet...

Trill `Clipse`

I got jeweels plus wheel Pulling up in your grill I'm so trill Your girl want Cosmos Cristeels And she feeling around for them pills Bitch I'm trill You don't hear me though Bitch I'm so trill Wah Nig...

Freedom `Clipse`

[Pusha-T] With every line written, And all I have given Music's been nothing more than a self made prison I've taken inmate losses at the hands of this one My pen's been the poison to family and frien...