Cholah!

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Mmm Money Ooh Money Cholah
Mmm Money Chola! Mmm Money Cholah

I probably need to get away just as a whole
It bothers me if I get no time alone
I'm polishing all me precious medal gold
Out of reach why you coming fo me fo
The jealousy ain't what irritate my soul
Don't envy me satan you ain't getting my soul
They telling me to do whatever for the cho
But certainly I got too many ways to go
My energy's like a whole food sto
Get what you pay fo
Structured capital
Meet my needs & even get what I want

Mmm Money Cholah! Mmm Money Cholah
Mmm Money Ooh Money Cholah
Mmm Money Chola! Mmm Money Cholah

It's never fun to be the one to have to bleed
The rabbit's gun party pooping to the beat
Feeling numb but bent on positivity
Forgive the ones who tried to murder me
Guerrilla stomp & ain't been moving too deep
Ngz sneak creep
Pray for me
Just where I can see
But love is love & I ain't too proud
It's what it was but it ain't that now
And what goes up definitely coming down
LAX JFK TOUCHDOWN

Mmm Money Cholah! Mmm Money Cholah
Mmm Money Ooh Money Cholah
Mmm Money Chola! Mmm Money Cholah



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Rawls
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