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	Current version of Rick Ross Lyrics Street Money (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/r/rick-ross/street-money/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Rick Ross Lyrics Street Money (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/r/rick-ross/street-money/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Yeah, good looking E-Class, I needed that, nigga						Yeah good looking E-Class, I needed that Nigga	1
2	What? Trilla, realer to fuck niggas						What, Trilla, realer than fuck niggas	2
3	You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy						[Chorus: Flo-Rida]	3
4	While niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that						You                                 know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy	4
5	That street money, that street, that street money						While niggas bet he dippin you know they got that	5
6	That                       street money, that street, that street money						That Street Money, That street                        that street money	6
7							That Street Money, That street that street money	7
8	You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5						You know me, I stay up on my grind Like	8
9	Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get that						working          that 9           to 5 plus hitting	9
10	That street money, that street, that street money						that 95, I´m out to get that	10
11	That                       street money, that street, that street money						That Street Money, That street                        that street money	11
12							That Street Money, That street that street money	12
13	I started flat broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands						That Street Money, That street that street money	13
14	I know I'm the shit, I done ate a ton of spam						That Street Money, That street that street money	14
1	If the club poppin', Ima burn a hundred grams							1
15	Check the parking lot pimpin', whip cost a hundred grand						[Verse 1: Rick Ross]	15
16							I started flat broke, Now I´m poppin rubber bands	16
17	I'm in love with shades, I got                                 a thousand pairs						I know I´m the shit, I done ate a ton of spam	17
18	So that's free game for all you thousand airs						If the club poppin, I´ma burn a ton of	18
19	It's funny sour D's will smell sweet						hundred grams check the parking	19
1							lot pI´mpin, whip cost a hundred grand	1
2							I´m in love with shades, I got a thousand pairs	2
3							So that's free game, for all you thousandairs	3
4							It's funny sour d's will smell sweet	4
	All these niggas think they sell them on Canal Street						All these niggas think they sell them on Canal Street
20							I´m sittin twelve feet	20
21	I'm sittin' twelve feet, fuck, can you tell me						Fuck                                can you tell me, I let the 12's beat	21
22	I let the 12's beat, 'Nightmare on Elm Street'						Nightmare                                    on Elm Street	22
23	So don't fall asleep 'cause my life a dream						So don't fall asleep, cause my life a dream	23
24	And they ain't gotta speak, they know I'm spittin' cheese						And they ain't gotta speak	24
25							They know I´m spittin cheese	25
2	You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy							2
26	While niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that						[Chorus: Flo-Rida]	26
27	That street money, that street, that street money						You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy	27
28	That street money, that street, that street money						While niggas bet he dippin you know they got that	28
29							That Street Money, That street that street money	29
30	You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5						That Street Money, That street                                    that street money	30
31	Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get that						You know me, I stay up on my grind Like	31
32	That street money, that street, that street money						working                 that 9 to 5 plus hitting	32
33	That street money, that street, that street money						that 95, I´m out to get that	33
34							That Street Money, That street that street money	34
35	We got them bottles poppin' soundin' like they gun shots						That Street Money, That street that street money	35
36	Got the models balkin', did it all with one watch						That Street Money, That street that street money	36
37	I hit a lot markets, start 'em off with one block						That Street Money, That street that street money	37
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6							[Verse 2: Rick Ross]	6
7							We got them bottles poppin soundin like they gun shots	7
8							Got the models balkin did all with one watch	8
9							I hit a lot markets, start' em off with one block	9
	People love the product, so my people come to shop						People love the product, so my people come to shop
38							My uncle 65 he still sellin dope, he claI´m he petryfied	38
39	My uncle, 65, he still sellin' dope						the field goin broke	39
40	He claim he petrified, the field goin' broke						It's them Caddy Sevilles	40
41	It's them Caddy Seville's, went from acid              to pills						Went                                from acid and pills, to elaborate deals	41
42	To elaborate deals if you want status you kill						If                       you want status you kill	42
43							Cause a habit for real	43
44	'Cause they have it for real when I step in the spot						When                                  I step in the spot, treat the club like the	44
45	Treat the club like the charts, I go straight to the top						charts, I go straight to the top	45
46	They cost a stack, so don't step on the shoes						They cost a stack, so don´t step on the shoes	46
47	And ya know I'm strapped, I'ma play by the rules						and ya know I´m strapped	47
48							I´ma play by the rules	48
3	You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy							3
49	While niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that						[Chorus: Flo-Rida]	49
50	That street money, that street, that street money						You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy	50
51	That street money, that street, that street money						While niggas bet he dippin you know they got that	51
52							That Street Money, That street that street money	52
53	You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5						That Street Money, That street                                    that street money	53
54	Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get that						You know me, I stay up on my grind Like	54
55	That street money, that street, that street money						working                 that 9 to 5 plus hitting	55
56	That street money, that street, that street money						that 95, I´m out to get that	56
57							That Street Money, That street that street money	57
58	Take the good with the bad, in the club blowin' your last						That Street Money, That street that street money	58
59	Ballin' like I violated, bottles keep me hydrated						That Street Money, That street that street money	59
60	Party up in skyscrapers, parachute to prevail						That Street Money, That street that street money	60
4	Pistol like a paratrooper, tell 'em take it easy							4
61							[Verse 3: Rick Ross]	61
62	Bitch is bad as can be, this her fantasy						Take the good with the bad, In the club blowin your last	62
63	Left her panties at home standin' there thick as can be						Ballin like I violated, Bottles keep me hydrated	63
64	R I C K R O S S, standin' there dressed fresh						Party up in skyscrapers, Parachute to Prebate	64
65	Gettin' pussy, hell yes, Ross, Ross						Pistol like a paratrooper, tell'em take it easy	65
66							Bitch is bad as can be, this her fantttttasy	66
67	You know me, I walked up in the spot, the baby's be goin' crazy						left her panties at home	67
68	While niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that						standin there thick as can be	68
69	That street money, that street, that street money						R- I- C- K R- O- S- S standin there dressed fresh	69
70	That street money, that street, that street money						gettin pussy, Hell Yes Ross, Ross	70
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71	You know me, I stay up on my grind, like working that 9 to 5						[Chorus: Flo-Rida]	71
72	Plus hitting that 95, I'm out to get that						You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy	72
73	That street money, that street, that street money						While niggas bet he dippin you know they got that	73
	That street money, that street, that street money						That Street Money, That street that street money
10							That Street Money, That street that street money	10
11							You know me, I stay up on my grind Like	11
12							working that 9 to 5 plus hitting	12
13							that 95, I´m out to get that	13
14							That Street Money, That street that street money	14
15							That Street Money, That street that street money	15
16							That Street Money, That street that street money	16
17							That Street Money, That street that street money	17

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