mind on my money flo-rida (R.O.O.T.S) + lyrics

Posted by Mike at 2:46 AM


Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go...girlSee dont leave home without it, out itMoney gotta have, gotta have that bankAmerican express, all good-ood-oodBut I need that cash in my hand point blankSmell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv itNumber one subject, keep me rubbingG-G5 on the jet to DublinI need that money,Man people say wait I think we cousinsNo you aint,I dont wanna break you off, I got cash to flossYou cant gank the boss with that game-gameBank tryna count my change-changeStretch that paper with my aimShoot me a stack to the brainRock like number one, lac or the rangeRambo cat, with everythingAll this bread and still I want moreAll this cheese , I got the light doughAll these Ps, I got the beef flowShawty if you wanna roll, lil mama lets goMy pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothesYour bumpin that Hov, get none of my dollarsYou already know, I got my...Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go...girlDo-do-do it for the streets-streets,Everybody in the ghetto gotta eatCouldve bought me a Bentley Gt,but I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seatsFeel like a king when im on South BeachLiving that dream of this M.O.B.Get-getting that CREAM while I travel overseasFeeling them beats with the face of a queenElizabeth, a little bitNeed all my gwap, Im loving itShort to the hood, im thugging itWife beater off in publicGot more Gs than a governmentFrom the projects but I aint strugglingGet it popping, champagne bubblinRent copies, went so SouthernJust bought a resort and im on three acresGo to New York and rock fuscia gatorsDance aboard, six grand to the waitersPassport, I get it like the LakersOff of the porch where they think about paperDont need to fuck when I eat with the majorsPassport says I get rent in MalaysiaAll over Asia, cuz my...Mind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girlWhere all my NY-NY people getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cashWhere all my LA-LA people counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacksWhere all my MIA people thats throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cashWhere all my H-Town people making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacksMind on my money,Money on my mind,Trying to stack paper,Counting every little dime,Down to the pennyHolla if ya hear me,I do it for the streets ya,I do it for my city,You know you gotta love it, ay ayYou know you gotta love it, ay ayStretching that paper long,Shawty she wanna roll,Tell me where you wanna go girl