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"Bring the Money Out (feat. Nelly, Lil Boosie & Ace Hood)" is a track by DJ Khaled, from the album Victory, released 2nd March 2010. The track is 3:20 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below.
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You can catch us in the latest whips, poppin' Champagne Then we hit the strip club, and start a campaign Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Killing these niggas, bout 3 or 4 chains Just running the place, bout 3 or 4 thangs Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Lamborghini, check Blue Ferrari, check Mozzerati Mustang, jumpin' out that vet Fresher than it gets Louie VVS Rolli game sick, bluer than the mets Pull up to the jets Take off in the next Feeling like the goldin' child, y'all ain't even up next Shorty she the best, she sexy as it gets Nothing like the rest, she shake it like Turrettes Hey hey, my shorty go down Hey hey, now throw your money out Catch me at a light strip, if you wanna dip We don't waist money round here, everything's a slip You can catch us in the latest whips, poppin' Champagne Then we hit the strip club, and start a campaign (Yeah) Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Killing these niggas, bout 3 or 4 chains Just running the place, bout 3 or 4 thangs (Biz) Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Boosie Badazz What what what Drop drop drop, bring the money out 400 cheese cake, up in my Louis bag I'm not self righchis, 30 karots round my neck I don't make it rain, I make it thunderstorm New whip, back seat with the goons When I'm in the club, I light up the whole room Got that Rosay in my hand, down south I'm the man All these hoes love me, like pussy in a can Got that house on the hill, dolla dolla dolla bills You call a stack a G, but I call a stack a mill For real, I'm on a level with kingpins and mobs Don't get them choppers, if you ain't coming with them dollas You can catch us in the latest whips, poppin' Champagne Then we hit the strip club, and start a campaign (Yeah) Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Killing these niggas, bout 3 or 4 chains Just running the place, bout 3 or 4 thangs Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Excuse me motherfucker, my swag got that bird flow Hurricane Ace here, you should find shelter Mr. cash addict, you should go and see a counselor Dump you with no cash, in the river where they found ya Flowin' like a fountin, money getting countless Mr. don't test girl, my flow sick I come down for the people, make a mess I'm the shit period, cold text And fuck a hater and his thoughts, safe sex Just bring my money, we don't do cheques Diamonds on my chest, brighter than a dike vest This the hood stretched money, bowflex You can catch us in the latest whips, poppin' Champagne Then we hit the strip club, and start a campaign Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out Killing these niggas, bout 3 or 4 chains Just running the place, bout 3 or 4 thangs Bring the money out, bring the money out Bring the duffle bag, bring the money out
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