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Tc - Gimme My Money Feat Jay Z Lyrics

(Intro)
Where's the money?

(Verse)
Wanna give me that boom?
Sayin what you gon do to me all night
You ain't getting this lovin til yo ass pay something
why you so uptight?
Why you talkin to yo friends like you got it going on?
Bullshit, you's a liar
I ain't tryna start no mess but yo mama need to pay yo shit

(Pre-Chorus)
You gon make me
Show you my crazy
'Cus I don't play
About my money money
You gon make me
Show you my crazy
Playin around, playin around, playin around
Fuck, gimme my money money

(Chorus)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Playin around, playin around, playin around
Fuck, gimme my money money

(Verse)
Rent due when you sittin on yo ass
lookin round like you got nothing for me
And I'm walkin round talkin real slick like a bitch
just don't worry for me
Yea I need about a night
I ain't gonna let it slide if you got nothing for me
Wait up? 'Cus I'm sick of yo lies, got a job
but still don't pay shit

(Pre-Chorus)
You gon make me
Show you my crazy
'Cus I don't play
About my money money
You gon make me
Show you my crazy
Playin around, playin around, playin around
Fuck, gimme my money money

(Chorus)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Playin around, playin around, playin around
Fuck, gimme my money money

(Verse)
Yoko Ono, she got that Yoko Ono
You know that shit that made John Lennon go solo
Know that shit gotta be lethal
If that pussy broke up The Beatles
Chocha ruined pop culture
All them playa days is over
Got me buying Rovers, rings
Jumping over brooms and church rooms, kaboom
That bomb, that P
It's a problem call the police
Red bottoms, white sheets that's murder, she a beast
Faces of death, she fine or what
Suicide I'm trying to cut
White chalk line 'em up
Give new meaning to dying to fuck

(Chorus x2)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Gimme my money
Money money money money (give it to me now)
Playin around, playin around, playin around
Fuck, gimme my money money

Gimme my money

I line em up, she shoot em down

I line em up, she shoot em down
I line em up, she shoot em down
I line em up, she shoot em down
I line em up, she shoot em down