[Ma$e]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Make money, make money
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Why's it always got to be about some money
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Ha, ha, ha, ha
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Cause I was born to have it
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You satisfied?
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[Chorus 2X]
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In my life, money comes and goes
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Money comes and goes
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Even when it's movin' slow
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I ain't afraid to spend it cause it comes and goes
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[Verse 1: Ma$e]
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See the charm is global, the ice on my arm is oval
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Money stacked in the back like Barnes and Noble
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I know a girl Colorado, half-way mulatto
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Said I was hollow till I bought her a Movado
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Some call me Ma$e and some call me Dolla
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Some came to hate and some came to holla
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Followed by a model, I ain't even cop a bottle
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See me GT and I ain't even hit the throttle
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Mansion not listed, y'all got me twisted
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Only young boys shop at the district
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I hop out of big things rocky wristed
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Now everybody thinking I'm domestic
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Uh, grown mine, I need to chrome mine
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Y'all go lease, I need to own mine
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I stay so fresh I need my own line
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So much money involved i need a hundred phone lines
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Ma$e]
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I know the pros and the cons to the smoking dons
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See I'm laid in the shade of the Boca Raton
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And people wanna greet me with they open arms
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But could it be my Rolls or my frozen arm
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I'm like whoa man, mind been renewed, I fear no man
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Put chicks on the floor like a slow jam
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With God on my side I fear no man, I'm reprogrammed
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It's like I don't really care what another man think
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Love to spend Yen so I understand
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Money in the bank so I understand
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Excuse me miss your standin' on my mink
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My rock so big it jam up the sink
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You can't call me sissy cause my whole hand pink
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Enough ice in this to make your man blink
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You think I care about what he think?
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Here we go
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: Ma$e]
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Now you be the middle man, I'ma be the money man
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This flow right here, I know you don't understand
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Power to get wealth, part of the covenant
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I'm not your man, don't call me by my government
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Y'all do it y'all way, I'ma do it God's way
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Forget the house I put a million on the driveway
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Clothes every end I'm spendin' dressed up in funny linen
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Grinnin' while I'm spendin' givin' to men and women
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Oh we back we cool we friends again
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And we gonna get some lunch
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Oh we back we cool we friends again
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And you ain't seen me in sixty months
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I know how you stunt, I'm hard to distort
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You know my face so it's hard to resort
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Garage, lookin' like a Robb Report
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House, one hole away from a golf resort
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[Chorus]
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Money Comes & Goes
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Mase |