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Love Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Money Moet
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Elijah Branon




Money Moet - Love Me Lyrics




Remember way back when them Niggas had doubted me
Now I'm selling ten a show
Why these goofy niggas they be so mad at me
I think it's cuz I'm about to blow
Lay his a** down in this
Backwood with the gang smoke on that lil nigga soul
Told that b**ch leave me alone
Told that b**ch I gotta go now
Why she keep blowing my phone
Told that b**ch I'm on a road now
I gotta get to this dough

I gotta get to this dough super Fast when I get it ima need some more
Ima just flex with a passion cause no one wanted to help when I was broke
You ain't gettin money what the f**k you living for
What the f**k you living for

Ima treat a b**ch like sh*t cause When I was shit she did the same
They don't even know how hard I had to work nigga just to get this gain
They don't even know that I medicate myself
I don't feel the pain

Gotta get a bag
Gotta get it real fast
Gotta get it so it last
Thats the goal
These bitches fast
They selling ass
Baby girl not a hoe
She get the dough
She insecure
She just need a nigga like moe

Why these goofy niggas jackin the flow
Hollows rip through his body see the holes
Free my big bro he ain't tell not a soul
And that's on my soul I won't tell not a soul
I was fourteen I was trying to flip a O
I got the spazz watchu need for the low
These niggas be so goofy ona phone
Bi**h we moving in kick in ya door
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Remember way back when them Niggas had doubted me
Now I'm selling ten a show
Why these goofy niggas they be so mad at me
I think it's cuz I'm about to blow
Lay his a** down in this
Backwood with the gang smoke on that lil nigga soul
Told that b**ch leave me alone
Told that b**ch I gotta go now
Why she keep blowing my phone
Told that b**ch I'm on a road now
I gotta get to this dough

I gotta get to this dough super Fast when I get it ima need some more
Ima just flex with a passion cause no one wanted to help when I was broke
You ain't gettin money what the f**k you living for
What the f**k you living for

Ima treat a b**ch like sh*t cause When I was shit she did the same
They don't even know how hard I had to work nigga just to get this gain
They don't even know that I medicate myself
I don't feel the pain

Gotta get a bag
Gotta get it real fast
Gotta get it so it last
Thats the goal
These bitches fast
They selling ass
Baby girl not a hoe
She get the dough
She insecure
She just need a nigga like moe

Why these goofy niggas jackin the flow
Hollows rip through his body see the holes
Free my big bro he ain't tell not a soul
And that's on my soul I won't tell not a soul
I was fourteen I was trying to flip a O
I got the spazz watchu need for the low
These niggas be so goofy ona phone
Bi**h we moving in kick in ya door
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Writer: Elijah Branon
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