Money Maker New Mix

Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake, shake, shake your money maker Like you were shakin' it for some paper Took your mama nine months to make ya Might as well shake what ya mama gave ya You, you lookin' good in them jeans I bet you look even better with me in between I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind But you's a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind I got on my right side, pourin' some cups My whole hood is to my left, and they ain't giving a fuck So feel free to get lose and get carried away So by tomorrow you forgot what you was sayin' today But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get And all the calories you burn from me making you sweat The mile high points you earn when we taking my jet And how everywhere you turn, I'll be making you wet 'cause you can Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Switch, switch, switch it from right to left and Switch it 'til you running right out of breath and Take a break until you ready again and You can invite over as many friends as You want to, but I really want you Just be thankful that Pharrell gave you somethin' to bump to, hey! Luda, I'm at the top of my game You want my hands from the bottom to the top of your frame And I just wanna take a lil' ride on your curves And get erotic, giving your body just what it deserves and Let me give you some swimming lessons on the penis Backstroke, breaststroke, stroke of a genius, yup! Call me the Renaissance man Get up, and I stay harder than a cinder block, man, hey! I'm just a bedroom gangster And I been meanin' to tell ya that I really must thank ya when you Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock Release Therapy, rock, rock, rock, rock Rock, rock, rock it and make it work, girl Please don't stop it until it hurt, girl You, you been lookin' a little tipsy So if you could just shake it a little this way See I'm a member of the BBC The original breadwinner of DTP And you the center of attention that's distracting the squad 'Cause everybody in the camp is like, "Oh my God, she could Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya Don't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air You know I got it, if you wanna come get it Stand next to this money like, eh, eh, eh

*All vocals by The Lone Ranger (Q-Tip)* This is the Lone Ranger If you're one of the fortunate to purchase this A Tribe Called Quest, The Love Movement album You are privliged to witness the first in a series of attempts To rectify music from it's rectulness Again, this is the Lone Ranger with his first installment Money Maker Listen Colder in the winter And hotter in the summer Get on up Get on up Live your life right when you be corrupt Volcano about to erupt Get it up, Get it up, Get it up Got the motivating joints that keep your ass jumping Why when a nigga get on, you want something Yo I got the posinious traps for little rats that fiend In come the bedroom dream I kick it at a slow or at a quick tempo A ladies' disposition won't fuck with the mental I'm built for conflicts with chicks with issues I can lick the wounds bring ease with miss yous Bringin' all the pain and makin' things shiver The beat make you bite your nails and shit your liver And we gonna give a encore performance Haters seem doormant while my presence is enormous Tarnations, I went gold Streesed out with Faith but told cats to get a hold Who is the nigga who's mic is stronger Rock for an hour and he might rock longer Kid you're perplexed, seems I better get to gongin' The clean up man, hang you up like on and Don't step in the arena, that's a stern warning I'm the pops, I raise the sun like morning Seems you're still sleeping, hey, stop the yawning Open up the blinds and witness the dawning The new application and I'm the applier And I'm a set it off like fire Yeah yeah, that's where it's at Make it hot and phat and like Puff (I like that) Now I got to urge you on to move ahead Don't dread, 'cause I keep the stock in the shed And if you need a boost, then I got the jump Because we prone to make the party go Bump bump bump bump bump bump bump where you is, If you the baby daddy then uplift the kids Get back and plan, don't be on front flossin' Incognito, you heard the name quite often You dressed in black and been issued a coffin I thrive on this plain, you off to the lost one Like cayon pepper, it gets hot to the better From each little dash it get the whole smash It's tasty too, so satisfy your whole pallid Fake ID's are revoked, they're invalid Infractin' bodies out on the dance floor Is what I wanna see, not less but much more The kid made the news, how he left no clues On how he just murderlized the whole damn jam He just got results that's smiles and waved hands The mission could never be accomplished, however Until we bounce to a autumn where hot weather And still we'll be able to rock and rip crowds While other emcees say nuthin' and talk loud While other emcees say nuthin' and talk loud If you with the Tribe, chest out and be proud Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake it, shake it

Southern University (what's up with y'all?) Alabama State (yeah, we back, I'm back) FAMU (shit, you know) Clark Atlanta (it feel good to be back) Uh Now shake your money-maker Don't let that money make ya I shake that money-maker (uh) Don't let that money make ya Oh, shake your money-maker (yeah) Don't let that money make ya Oh, shake your money-maker (Tony) Don't let that money make ya, baby (Let's go) Yeah, now shake your money-maker (money) Don't let that money make ya You know I come to date you, and I'll accommodate ya I'll make you cum, I ate you, I know your home lately I turn your curly hair into that bone straightener I make you moan, baby (moan) It feel right, don't it? I know I'm wrong, baby (wrong) That pheromone fragrance, can't miss no car payments (no) I kiss her earlobe, like, "What you doin' later?" ("What you doin'") The broken alligator, them lames agitate her I'm talkin' natural beauty, no make-up applicator (no need) She say I killed the pussy (kill it), I seen the affidavit She blew my cap off (blew it) like I had graduated (tell 'em) The roof decapitated, the booth contaminated (damn) Ayy, check my face card, I bet it's laminated (true) My jewelry carbonated, my yard a hundred acres (a hunnid) I'd like to nominate you to roll my dice in Vegas Now shake your money-maker Don't let that money make ya I shake that money-maker (uh) Don't let that money make ya (yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, shake your money-maker (yeah) Don't let that money make ya Oh, shake your money-maker (Collegrove) Don't let that money make ya, baby (Collegrove) (Let's go) (Yeah) You can have a piece of my love (Collegrove) I's waiting for you (Collegrove) girl, it's true Uh, yeah, uh I don't do cap (no), I don't do cap (no) I don't do yap (yeah), I make it hap' (yeah) I don't wan' rap (yeah), I just wan' tap Bitch, make it clap, blapp-blapp-blapp-blapp Work that ass back, back-back-back-back And now that ass fat, it used to be flat What happened to that? Then she made it blatt She say, "How it feel?" I say, "It feel like facts" Then she start twerkin' (yeah), this life a circus You can ask Barnum, you can ask Bailey (woah) We don't need love, we just need favors Put that on repeat and don't change the station (woah) Daddy ain't cheap, and mama ain't basic And mama agree that daddy the greatest And all I could see is ass-ass, ass-ass-ass, I'm in the matrix This dick a tummy acher (yeah), this dick a jumper cable (uh) Girl, let my tongue invade you, then let that cum escape you (yeah) Shake that money-maker, shake it lemon pepper Like a salt shaker, give my high blood pressure, yeah (woah) Now shake your money-maker (shake that money-maker) Don't let that money make ya (don't let that money make ya) Now shake that money-maker (now shake that money-maker) Don't let the money make ya (don't let that money make ya) Oh, shake your money-maker (shake your money-maker) Shoutout to all the HBCUs out there Oh, shake your money-maker (shake that money) Don't let that money make ya, baby (don't let that money) (Let's go, yeah) You know, A&M Alcorn, Jackson State (Shake that money) Grambling, you kno'what I'm sayin, Texas Southern 'Skegee, Morehouse, TSU, Fort Valley Kno'what I'm sayin', we black

Louie... Yeah, big dreams weh me have (Big dreams weh me have) Thank God me still living it Big dreams weh me have (Dreams weh me have) Thank God me still living it St. Thomas man born, me did bruk like dog Now I am winning it, so me haffi say... One, one One, one One time fi the real thugs dem weh a hustle from day one, yeah One day man haffi get rich like Puffy and Akon Ghetto youth waan new money, new money Man waan new money New, new Tell dem a new money, new money (new money) New money New, new Hoii! From me likkle bit me tell myself, Me tell mi friends, me tell mi sis, me haffi be the best, mhm yeah Right now the 'mount of honey weh me get, It's like the bees lock me down inna the nest Badmind a try put man to the test A the house pon the hill a make dem stress Me laugh everytime me collect a British check Bere fat pussy gyal a send me texts Popcaan born fi rich 'cause Nanny a my wife Money ago flow fi the rest of my life Clear port man a roll up, private flights Drink and celebrate life Hoii! One time fi the real thugs dem weh a hustle from day one, yeah One day man haffi get rich like Puffy and Akon Ghetto youth waan new money, new money Man waan new money New, new Tell dem a new money, new money (new money) New money New, new If anuh 'bout money, me no waan hear This year me haffi richer than last year too (richer than last year) When you go up one step dem waan you stop there 'Cause some of dem faker than false hair too (false hair too) Man a hustle everyday, me nah chill out Pagans a fight me, me no worry 'bout dem Me still a buy land, me still a buy house Dem can't stop the dream, we still a live out dem Me waan millions, billions me waan collect Anytime me go fi the money, me haffi connect Anyweh me go me take the money, like tonic Me nah make mi bankbook wreck like Titanic No, no One time fi the real thugs dem weh a hustle from day one, yeah One day man haffi get rich like Puffy and Akon Ghetto youth waan new money, new money Man waan new money New, new Tell dem a new money, new money (new money) New money New, new Hoii! New money New money New, new New, new New money New money New, new New, new St. Thomas man born Me waan millions, billions me waan collect Big dreams weh me have Thank God me still living it

Friday its V-Live in Dallas Thinking we ball for the Mavericks We got dem bitches like pageants 10 racks in the air, don't panic Balmain, Balenci, Givenchy Pinky ring phat call that pinky Tan line like its pinky Got bands, but you broke call it 50 City want my juice like I be Diddy Drank that Moët, off the pussy Feeling like Cam as a rookie Jus poured up that red, its that muddy Look in the cup man, that shit gone be bloody Costed me 10, make it look like a 20 Cut that lil bitch off, cause shorty was nutty You thought I was wifing, you knows you's a dummy They popping them pills, they looking like junkies Since y'all dig the chain, Cuban links and rings Big pimpin, screaming money ain't a thing Swerving through the rain Can't nothing touch me Riding round with the good, bad and ugly Benihana's keep a nigga stuffy Greedy, greedy, yeah my pockets hungry Yeah we steady stunting Do it daily, weekly and monthly E Sosa baby come fuck with me Pour up the red, that new muddy muddy Fuck all these Bitches, this money love me That's gone be one thing she won't get from me You wanna finesse then study from me They coming right back and they gone keep coming Ain't running my mouth cause this money talking We the new kings and we goin keep crowning They counting us out and we going keep counting Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money 2016, let's get that new money Fuck a old hater get new money I'm keeping my fade, can't do cruddy's Ain't fucking with liquor, just bubbly Smoke it wit gas cause it numb me That print on me Burberry Them Yeezy boots cost me ya section And that's not including the bottles And that's not including the models We setting the trend and they follow After party at the condo They want the perks and the molly, that combo We dishing 'em out like its Rondo Anything else hit the line doe Shout out to my nigga Mondo Moving the shit on the pronto All star I'm at Toronto E Sosa be the Capo I need the guapo with the nacho We did it, did it, yeah we did it Money on my mind And i don't need a fidet If it's on me then I kill it I need it, I want it, then I get it Niggas bitches, no specifics Just know that i don't feel it Nah, nah, I ain't with it Fucked the hood, now you a fake dyke Everybody be ya cousin boy, boy you ain't right Pour up the red, that new muddy muddy Fuck all these Bitches, this money love me That's gone be one thing she won't get from me You wanna finesse then study from me They coming right back and they gone keep coming Ain't running my mouth cause this money talking We the new kings and we gone keep crowning They counting us out and we going keep counting Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money Fuck up the check and get new money Let's fuck up the check and get new money 2016, let's get that new money