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One Chance

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Money Long Lyrics - One Chance

T-pizzle, NAPPY BOY, T-pizzle, NAPPY BOY 

Ladies and Gentlemen, I will now go in and refuse to come out 

I say that I'm not the best but I have a lil somethin lets go in together, ok 

[Verse One] 

PIZZLE, I'm pissed off a lil bit 

I'm bout to show these niggas how awful it'll get 

Somebody call the auto tune office real quick 

And tell 'em Teddy Pain done went off in the bitch (went of in this bitch ?) 

I'm just gettin' warmed up 

I don't speak yo folk language I'm a foreigner 

I'm from Moneyville, Cash Avenue, Dolla Bill street bitch that's why I gotta attitude 

I came to express my inner most 

My niggas tryna eat, so I'm the Nappy Boy dinner host (eat it up nigga) 

Get ready for the muthafuckin entree 

Niggas thought I reached my peak like Dante 

Haha cause aint no mountain high enough 

You think you be fly but you see I'm on some flier stuff 

Cutlet so tall feel like I need to higher a 

Private jet pilot just to drive it down the highway uh 

 

[Chorus] 

I know you don't believe it, even though you see it 

Wonder how we get this paper long 

Act hard if you need it 

You better believe it 

We still gettin form my first song 

My money long (money-my money long) 

My money long (money-my money long) 

My money long (money-my money long) 

I put on 

 

[Verse 2] 

I went and got some pills from the dentist man (man) 

And ended up in the backseat of a minivan (van) 

He said take ten of these (these) 

And ten minutes later i was like I CANT SEE ANYTHING 

Niggas just wanna fu-un, get drunk and show up to Iraq wit one gun 

Speakin Arabian, bitch I'm bout to bring the heat wave again 

Bust illyrical nuts in ya face again 

I'm the R&B game's porn star bitch 

Just call me the auto tune Mr. Marcus 

I been the shit, you just a fart bitch 

So fall off like me on a golf kart bitch 

You wanna start shit, I'll be right here 

5 years in the game, 6 million dolla crib 

If I get it how I leave, wait a minute I'd actually get it pretty good 

You muthafuckas should see where the fuck I live I GOT.. 

 

[Chorus] 

I know you don't believe it, even though you see it 

Wonder how we get this paper long 

Act hard if you need it 

You better believe it 

We still gettin form my first song 

My money long (money-my money long) 

My money long (money-my money long) 

My money long (money-my money long) 

I put on