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Who Dat JT Money

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

Who Dat JT Money

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Who Dat? JT Money Feat/Sole

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

Hi-Lo JT Money

let you know I'm coming, you still can't get ready We blowing pounds Nigga fuck smoking them nickel bags We big bossin', all you clowns looking fag Play crazy boy, recline you like laz-e-boy Fuck wit JT

On Da Grind JT Money

big house And fly bitches I can dig out I need a room for every day of the week But right now it's kinda hard tryin' to stay on my feet I gotsta hide it Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla And I get's money

Ho Problems JT Money

Let it go Let it go If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go(4x) [JT Money Talkin] That's what im talkin bout Niggaz need to let it go, ya know Hearin all these stories about, niggaz goin to jail

On the Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast [JT Money] I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big

Whatcha Want JT Money

Slugs go through ya', give a fuck who ya' claim to be None of y'all niggas can't hang with me Gimme some room, let me slang these bow's Flaw ass niggas, trick ass hoes Pull a blade game, finna get

Watcha Want JT Money

Slugs go through ya', give a fuck who ya' claim to be None of y'all niggas can't hang with me Gimme some room, let me slang these bow's Flaw ass niggas, trick ass hoes Pull a blade game, finna get you

Dank JT Money

We smokin (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank nigga dank dank Free world we off the chain chigga chain

Superbitch JT Money

welfare wit plenty of bread Call her Superbitch, love nice shit All the high price shit, the golden ice shit Wit the game to mack, no strings attached Type of bitch only rich niggas dream they had All the money

Pussy Ass Kid and Hoe Ass Play JT Money

I gotta bring Kid N' Play on this motherfuckin' album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, check this out, what I'ma do is I'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, JT Money of Poison Clan, this

Rap Ass Nigga JT Money

Most rappers ain't nothing but niggas who talk a good one Talking bout' they thugs, G's, and hustlas Or they'll kill a nigga quick bout' some dumb shit Get your mind right, I can tell you'se a young

War JT Money

Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right) Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh) JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride) (Hook) x4 Heychayaya, heychayaya

Father To Son JT Money

You gotta dedicate Your life to God 'cause he's the one who blessed you From the start and made you smart, I know you smart That's why I write you this type of letter but I shouldn't worry Too much because

Too Real JT Money

him fed, yo I'm straight down for my nigga, I'll jack for my nigga, sell crack for my nigga, When them fools trip I pull back on them triggas, Rob a bank with my nigga, smoke dank with my nigga, Evil & JT

Kite 2 Da Boys JT Money

down, fo'sho [Chorus] They got me down but it aint no thang When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2 [JT

Cowards in Compton JT Money

Verse 1: JT Money I know niggas ain't tryin' to diss comin' with that wack shit Keep tryin' to front, get your motherfuckin' back split And yo' ass kicked! Your shit is drastic!

Yeah Dats Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Big K.R.I.T.

Ay, who dat getting money, shawty?

Alright JT Money

hook Yo if you wanna go to war, its alright Well if you ain't hardcore, its alright You wanna get it on nigga, its alright Its alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2) (JT Money

Playa Ass Shit JT Money

forget they use ALL niggas x2 Check it, this be some playa ass shit, soft ass niggas need to check you bitch They choose raw niggas They use flaw niggas We can't forget they use ALL niggas [JT

Cups Of Coffee JT Woodruff

WINDOW DRINKING MY FOURTH CUP OF COFFEE MY HANDS STARTED SHAKING, I KNOW YOU'LL SAY I'M OVER CAFFEINATED, SO THE FIRST TIME THAT I NOTICED THAT THE WORLD GETS COMPLICATED I'M JUST TRYING TO FIND OUT WHO

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

Who Dat Tank

Just tell me who dat nigga is.

Who Dat? Heltah Skeltah

[Ruck] Just kick some T-A-W-L to the Sean Drop bombs makes me holier than Qu'rans or Bibles, Sean's your idol, upon my arrival upon Earth I was blessed at birth with these fuckin recitals Hah, who

Who Dat? Royal Crown Revue

Who dat up there who's dat down there Who dat up there who dat well down there Who's dat up there, sayin' who's dat down there When I see you up there well who's dat down there Who dat inside who's dat

Who Dat Heltah Skeltah

[Ruck] Just kick some T-A-W-L to the Sean Drop bombs makes me holier than Qu'rans or Bibles, Sean's your idol, upon my arrival upon Earth I was blessed at birth with these fuckin recitals Hah, who

Who Dat Dr. Hook

Who dat I see laughing all alone Who dat I see faraway from home I guess that's me, it must be me Who dat I see racing for the sun Who dat said ain't never gonna own no-one I guess that's me, it must be

WHO DAT Senxx of Community

right 다 튀어 와 물수제비 Show stopper, need no applauder kick drums, shxx, i feelin like Nirvana Yanggangsuki playing Jimi Hendrix thing 이미 핑 돌아, ceiling fan, we're getting fans and fans and fans and fans WHO

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Smooth When I whip my dick out of my pants, the elephant in the room (Well, damn) And she just broke up with her ex, young nigga didn't have no money (No) A black girl, but she give head like she a snow

4 5 6 Sole

[JT Money] Yo, what's up? What's up baby? Dis yo nigga [Sole'] Nigga, where da fuck you at? [JT Money] Mr. good dick, what you say? [Sole'] I said where da fuck you at?!

4, 5, 6 Sole

[JT Money] Yo, what's up? What's up baby? Dis yo nigga [Sole'] Nigga, where da fuck you at? [JT Money] Mr. good dick, what you say? [Sole'] I said where da fuck you at?!

I Got That Webbie

big dick dat circumsized boosie dat 745 hurt they eyez You got dat LI so ima get dat other kind a mothafuckin straight gangsta dat who is I get outta line ima Stank ya don't even try murda murda kill

Take Dat Lords of the Underground

LOTUG, uhh, yeah Yeah, uh, uh From the Q to New Jeru, yeah Uhh.. hip-hop Kid Called Roots Who am I? [Mr.

FOREIGN (feat. Danji) 24RICH

Steady waitin for dat bound Bitch im making money overseas 너네는 말이 너무 많아 I'm like Who do u trynna be They cant even really try me 진짜로 와버렸어 멀리 Literly all of my shit is from the Italy U cannot fit in my

moneydance !dongivafxxk (이동기버뻑)

Hit dat money dance 날아가지 몸이 없어 고민 오직 나는 stackin' Make dat money dance 빨라져 더 허리 나는 머릴 쓰지 않아 silly Let dat money shake 전신을 다 rollin' 목이 돈에 걸치지 so scary Beat dat money dance 비가 오지 fallin' Let me wetty 걸려버려

Dat Be Dem Fredro Starr

dough, instead of givin it up (Yo, dat be dem) Late nights, I-95 Coke in the rye, flashlights searchin the side (Yo, dat be dem) Shots howl, rollin wit kings Thirty ninth street, B.D.'

Aye Best Friend Lex

I keep it lady like I’m a threesome all by myself you ever been with a Gemini you don’t want the smoke all this money on me still got more to go Calling all my ladies to the floor Get low Shake dat ass

Like Dat Mia X

Somebody better tell these dumb hoes somethin Cuz when I roll thorugh I ain't gone say nothin Ain't shit to talk about Cuz I can do without the souljah hatin Them hoes is jealous of my fame and the money

A Milli Lil Wayne

I'm a rascal don't get whopped, I get brats who don't give top, ("meaning he gets girls who play hard to give it up") I get tassel, pass you with a flow you could never put a brake on, An I break on

BILLIONAIRE BABYMONSTER

a thing that’s only mine And I watch your eyes go green I can feel your jealousy Up here in the sky sky Oh look at me, I woke up Feeling like a BILLIONAIRE, woah World is mine, yeah life is so unfair Money

Who Dat B 제시(Jessi)

쥐어짜지 않아도 알 사람들은 알아 they already know Gossip gossip 마치 사실 마치 전부인 양 다들 떠들어 불편한 사람들 맞출 생각 없어 그냥 되게 버릇없는 女 Tv 예능 광고 화보 앨범 공연 행사 투어 난 바쁜 몸 Who dat B Who dat B Who dat B 난 날아다니는 벤처 Who dat B

Who? Insane Clown Posse

all they loot And when my money ain't right yo Believe we down to shoot Everyday what, different bitch And at least once a month, my whole enterage switch Hands down muthafuckas case closed Psychopathic

Click Clack Missy Elliott

(Uh-huh) Get the cash, get the cheddar, get the beans mean, (Uhhh) Ching-a-ling, bling bling, my money real green Who dat? Who dat?

So Much Trouble Big Noyd

I'm the Nigga everybody wanna hate but I'm a tell you like Banks said it I'm after dat cake dat money dat Crop dat cream nigga dat paper I'm tilting the American dream so when the drama pop off we come

Beware of Those JT the Bigga Figga

(E-40) Hey, JT, you know what playboy, it's like this duke The niggas from your town right, they ain't You know it's gone be some motherfuckers That's gone hate tha shit out of you ass, you dig

Who Dat Girl Athena G

Everybody says who dat girl Ice on my neck, VS and pearl Drip too much I need to surf Call me Young Queen Bee imma rule the world Ooh buy heels I got already Ooh LE bags?

4,5,6 - Radio Edit Sole Feat/JT Money & Kandi

1 - [Kandi] I don't care if it's 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the mornin' Boy you better call me When you think your gettin' horny I don't give a damn 'bout who you are wit Just as long as you ain't givin'

No Bars City Girls, JT

Oh, you ain't trickin', nigga, I'ma hit yo' mans up (the fuck) Cold-ass cocky bitch, fur in the summertime (brr) He gon' keep the bills paid 'cause he know a bitch fine Bitches always in my business, "JT