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Mo' money, mo'-mo' money Mo' money, mo' problem
Oh yeah If I was flipping burgers on the night shift Would you choose me?
Would you let me take you home if I drove a hooptie?
Cause every time I see you I be screamin' Hallelujah
But you're all about the Benjamins I see right through ya
I'm still gonna get stoned So you could go ahead and break your bones
Cause all I've ever been told
Mo' money, mo' problems, so I'd rather be broke
And all my people say,
And all my people say,
Mo' money, mo' problems So I'd rather be broke
You just want one thing
My love ain't enough
I was so busy tryna make this shit last That I didn't notice she was kissing my cash Cause every time I see you I be screamin' Hallelujah
But you're all about the Benjamins I see right through ya
I'm still gonna get stoned So you could go ahead and break your bones
Cause all I've ever been told
Mo' money, mo' problems, so I'd rather be broke
And all my people say,
And all my people say,
Mo' money, mo' problems So I'd rather be broke
Whatcha gonna do when you're out of favors?
Are you gonna chase this paper?
Whatcha gonna do when the good Lord age ya?
Are you gonna chase this paper?
Cause all I've ever been told
Mo' money, mo' problems So I'd rather be broke
Stevie ready for 'em!
Mo' money, mo' problems So I'd rather be broke
Mo' money, mo'-mo' money Mo' money, mo' problems, baby Mo' money, mo'-mo' money Mo' money, mo' problem Mo' money, mo' problems So I'd rather be broke
Ah, mm, gotta get this damn TV fixed